My Only Politics Have Been Friendship.

After You Have Written A Thing And You Reread It, There Is Always The Temptation To Fix It Up, To Improve It, To Remove Its Poison, Blunt Its Sting.

True Realism Consists In Revealing The Surprising Things Which Habit Keeps Covered And Prevents Us From Seeing.

We Only Serve As A Model For The Portrait Of Our Fame.

The Poet Doesn't Invent. He Listens.

I Have Seafoam In My Veins, I Understand The Language Of Waves.