The Art Of Losing Isn't Hard To

Think Of The Long Trip Home. Should We Have Stayed Home And Thought Of Here? Where Should We Be Today?

All My Life I Have Lived And Behaved Very Much Like The Sandpiper - Just Running Down The Edges Of Different Countries And Continents, 'looking For Something'.

If After I Read A Poem The World Looks Like That Poem For 24 Hours Or So I'm Sure It's A Good One—and The Same Goes For Paintings.

I've Never Written The Things I'd Like To Write That I've Admired All My Life. Maybe One Never Does.

What The Man-moth Fears Most He Must Do.