āMusic: what so many sentences aspire to be.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
ā"Fair, kind, and true" is all my argument,"Fair, kind, and true" varying to other words;And in this change is my invention spent,Three themes in one, which wondrous scope affords.ā
āThou hast the most unsavoury similes.ā
āYou taught me language, and my profit on't / Is, I know how to curseā