We criticize mothers for closeness. We criticize fathers for distance. How many of us have expected less from our fathers and appreciated what they gave us more? How many of us always let them off the hook?
The highest purpose is to have no purpose at all. This puts one in accord with nature in her manner of operation.
I have nothing to say I am saying it and that is poetry.
There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.
We are involved in a life that passes understanding and our highest business...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...