In The Depths All Becomes Law.

No Great Art Has Ever Been Made Without The Artist Having Known Danger.

Perhaps The Same Bird Echoed Through Both Of Us Yesterday, Seperate, In The Evening.

Verses Are Not, As People Think, Feelings (those One Has Early Enough) -- They Are Experiences. For The Sake Of A Verse One Must See Many Cities, Men, And Things, One Must Know The Animals Feel How Birds Fly, And Know The Gesture With Which The Little Flowers Open In The Morning.

Think... Of The World You Carry Within You.

Perhaps Everything Terrifying Is Deep Down A Helpless Thing That Needs Our Help.