What Is Madness To Those Who Only

I Travel Light; As Light, That Is, As A Man Can Travel Who Will Still Carry His Body Around Because Of Its Sentimental Value.

In Our Plain Defects We Already Know The Brotherhood Of Man.

The Best Thing We Can Do Is To Make Wherever We're Lost In Look As Much Like Home As We Can.

Poetry Is The Language In Which Man Explores His Own Amazement... Says Heaven And Earth In One Word... Speaks Of Himself And His Predicament As Though For The First Time.

There May Always Be Another Reality To Make Fiction Of The Truth We Think We've Arrived At.