Many Famous Feet Have Trod Sublunary Paths,

Novels Seem To Me To Be Richer, Broader, Deeper, More Enjoyable Than Poems.

You Can't Put Off Being Young Until You Retire.

Now, Helpless In The Hollow Of An Unarmorial Age, A Trough Of Smoke In Slow Suspended Skeins Above Their Scrap Of History, Only An Attitude Remains: Time Has Transfigured Them Into Untruth. The Stone Finality They Hardly Meant Has Come To Be Their Final Blazon, And To Prove Our Almost-instinct Almost True: What Will Survive Of Us Is Love.

I Don't Think I Write Well - Just Better Than Anyone Else.

The Only Way To Eliminate Unemployment Is To Eliminate Unemployment Benefits.