Nature's First Green Is Gold.

The Hurt Is Not Enough: I Long For Weight And Strength. To Feel The Earth As Rough To All My Length

A Bird Half Wakened In The Lunar Noon Sang Halfway Through Its Little Inborn Tune.

If You Remember Only One Thing I've Said, Remember That An Idea Is A Feat Of Association, And The Height Of It Is A Good Metaphor. If You Have Never Made A Good Metaphor, Then You Don't Know What It's All About.

God Once Declared He Was True And Then Took The Veil And Withdrew.

You Can't Trust God To Be Unmerciful. There You Have The Beginning Of All Wisdom.