And Of Course There Must Be Something

'warm In December, Cold In June, You Say?' I Don't Suppose The Water's Changed At All. You And I Know Enough To Know It's Warm Compared With Cold, And Cold Compared With Warm. But All The Fun's In How You Say A Thing.

The People I Want To Hear About Are The People Who Take Risks.

Our Life Runs Down In Sending Up The Clock. The Brook Runs Down In Sending Up Our Life. The Sun Runs Down In Sending Up The Brook. And There Is Something Sending Up The Sun.

Anything More Than The Truth Would Have Seemed Too Weak.

To Be A Poet Is A Condition, Not A Profession.