You can look out of your life like a train & see what you're heading for, but you can't stop the train.
How little our careers express what lies in us, and yet how much time they take up. It's sad, really.
What will survive of us is love.
I have no enemies. But my friends don't like me.
Poetry should begin with emotion in the poet, and end with the same emotion in the reader. The poem is simply the instrument of transferance.
Poetry is an affair of sanity, of seeing things as they are.
Novels are about other people and poems are about yourself.
As a child, I thought I hated everybody, but when I grew up I realized it was just children I didn't like.
Sexual intercourse began in 1963 ... / Between the end of the Chatterley ban/ and the Beatles first LP
I'm terrified of the thought of time passing (or whatever is meant by that phrase) whether I 'do' anything or not. In a way I may believe, deep down, that doing nothing acts as a brake on 'time's - it doesn't of course. It merely adds the torment of having done nothing, when the time comes when it really doesn't matter if you've done anything or not.
A good poem about failure is a success.
I feel the only thing you can do about life is to preserve it, by art if you're an artist, by children if you're not.
I have a sense of melancholy isolation, life rapidly vanishing, all the usual things. It's very strange how often strong feelings don't seem to carry any message of action
Originality is being different from oneself, not others.
We should be careful / Of each other, we should be kind / While there is still time.
You can't put off being young until you retire.
Man hands on misery to man. It deepens like a coastal shelf. Get out as early as you can, and don't have any kids yourself.
He married a woman to stop her getting away Now she's there all day.
Depression is to me as daffodils were to Wordsworth.
Many modern novels have a beginning, a muddle and an end.
Selflessness is like waiting in a hospital In a badly-fitting suit on a cold wet morning. Selfishness is like listening to good jazz With drinks for further orders and a huge fire.
When I get sent manuscripts from aspiring poets, I do one of two things: if there is no stamped self-addressed envelope, I throw it into the bin.-If there is, I write and tell them to f**k off.
Everyone should be forcibly transplanted to another continent from their family at the age of three.
What are days for? Days are where we live. They come, they wake us Time and time over. Theyare to be happy in: Where can we live but days?
Something, like nothing, happens anywhere.
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