Most People Are Perfectly Afraid Of Silence

Unless You Love Someone, Nothing Else Makes Any Sense.

I'm Living So Far Beyond My Income That We May Almost Be Said To Be Living Apart.

For Whatever We Lose (like A You Or A Me), It's Always Our Self We Find In The Sea.

So Far As I Am Concerned, Poetry And Every Other Art Was, Is, And Forever Will Be Strictly And Distinctly A Question Of Individuality.

Xvii Lady, I Will Touch You With My Mind. Touch You And Touch And Touch Until You Give Me Suddenly A Smile,shyly Obscene (lady I Will Touch You With My Mind.)touch You,that Is All, Lightly And You Utterly Will Become With Infinite Care The Poem Which I Do Not Write.