I Miss The Animal Buoyancy Of New

I Can’t Let You Go Now. I Want To Go Places With You; Obscure Little Places, Just To Be Able To Say: Here I Came With Her.

I, With A Deeper Instinct, Choose A Man Who Compels My Strength, Who Makes Enormous Demands On Me, Who Does Not Doubt My Courage Or My Toughness, Who Does Not Believe Me Naive Or Innocent, Who Has The Courage To Treat Me Like A Woman.

The Poet Is One Who Is Able To Keep The Fresh Vision Of The Child Alive.

It Is A Sign Of Great Inner Insecurity To Be Hostile To The Unfamiliar.

I Stopped Loving My Father A Long Time Ago. What Remained Was The Slavery To A Pattern.