Day n. A period of twenty-four hours mostly misspent.
To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it and when the time comes to let it go to let it go.
I simply do not distinguish between work and play.
Poetry isn't a profession it's a way of life. It's an empty basket you put...
It's very important to write things down instantly or you can lose the way...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
