āAll eternity is in the moment.ā
āAnd that is just the point... how the world, moist and beautiful, calls to each of us to make a new and serious response. That's the big question, the one the world throws at you every morning. "Here you are, alive. Would you like to make a comment?ā
āHow heron comes It is a negligence of the mind not to notice how at dusk heron comes to the pond and stands there in his death robes, perfect servant of the system, hungry, his eyes full of attention, his wings pure lightā
āAll my lifeI have been restless--I have felt there is somethingmore wonderful than gloss--than wholeness--than staying at home.ā
āI believe in kindness. Also in mischief. Also in singing, especially when singing is not necessarily prescribed.ā
āWhen will you have a little pity for every soft thing that walks through the world, yourself included.ā
āThou know'st 'tis common; all that lives must die, Passing through nature to eternity.ā
āLet fame, that all hunt after in their lives,Live regist'red upon our brazen tombsAnd then grace us in the disgrace of death;When, spite of cormorant devouring Time,Th' endeavor of this present breath may buyThat honor which shall bate his scythe's keen edgeAnd make us heirs of all eternity.ā
āLove bears it out even to the edge of doom.ā