It Never Occurred To Me To Say

The One Man In The Room Who Was As Big As His Poems, Huge, With Hulk And Dynamic Chunks Of Words.

To Learn And Think; To Think And Live; To Live And Learn: This Always, With New Insight, New Understanding, And New Love.

I Think If I Had Done Anything Else I Would Like To Have Been A Doctor. This Is The Sort Of Polar Opposition To Being A Writer, I Suppose.

I Smile, Now, Thinking: We All Like To Think We Are Important Enough To Need Psychiatrists

I Wondered What I Thought I Was Burying.