I choose to love this time for oncewith all my intelligence-from "Splittings

Then others for breath of words respect,Me for my dumb thoughts, speaking in effect.

Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.

To wander solitary there:Two paradises ‘twere in oneTo live in paradise alone.

A poet is, before anything else, a person who is passionately in love with language.

Please lift your snowy skies off my soul -Your diamond dreams slice through my veins

The subtleties of the mind cannot be transmitted in words, but can be seen in words.

It was a scary thought. A man could be surrounded by poetry reading and not know it.

let me diefrom having being drunk onindigo skies, my liver...overflowing with stars.

Our state cannot be severed, we are one,One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.

Our Mother feedeth thus our little life, That we may in turn feed her with our death

To wake the soul by tender strokes of art,To raise the genius, and to mend the heart

Every avalanche was once a lonely snowflake, every flood was once an aching raindrop.

Ideas must work through the brains and arms of men, or they are no better than dreams

In this universe there are no time machines or keys that can turn hearts back around.