That Is My Being, The

Earth Does Not Understand Her Child, Who From The Loud Gregarious Town Returns, Depleted And Defiled, To The Still Woods, To Fling Him Down.

And All The Loveliest Things There Be Come Simply, So It Seems To Me.

It's Not True That Life Is One Damn Thing After Another; It Is One Damn Thing Over And Over.

It May Be Said Of Me By Harper & Brothers, That Although I Reject Their Proposals, I Welcome Their Advances.

He That Would Eat Of Love Must Eat It Where It Hangs.