But curb thou the high spirit in thy breast for gentle ways are best and keep aloof from sharp contentions.
The poetry of a people comes from the deep recesses of the unconscious the irrational and the collective body of our ancestral memories.
Friends and good manners will carry you where money won't go.
Let a new earth rise. Let another world be born. Let a bloody peace be...
The Word of fire burns today On the lips of our prophets in an evil age.
Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.
My opinion is that a poet should express the emotion of all the ages and...
I write poetry in order to live more fully.
