I got to thinking that poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just didn't get--and never would get.
Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!
Whatever we have in the glory of man is "away". Those are just not enough before we go "home" to the glory of God.
I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
The only stable state is the one in which all men are equal before the law.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
A kiss a day keeps your wife's wrath away.
Self-talk reflects your innermost feelings.
I've never won an award for anything, and I think it's weird. I mean, that's really cool but it's strange to think you could get an award for acting. I always thought that was strange.
I have to be alone very often. I'd be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That's how I refuel.
What's happened with society is that we have created these devices, computers, which already can register and process huge amounts of information, which is a significant fraction of the amount of info...