Occupation: Writer Birth: January 6, 1878 Death: July 22, 1967
Newspapers tell beforehand what is going to happen - maybe..
If [America] forgets where she came from, if the people lose sight of what brought them along, if she listens to the deniers and mockers, then will b….
Poetry is the silence and speech between a wet struggling root of a flower and a sunlit blossom of that flower..
Money is power, freedom, a cushion, the root of all evil, the sum of blessings..
The woman named Tomorrow sits with a hairpin in her teeth and takes her time.
Money buys everything except love, personality, freedom, immortality, silence, peace..
The impact of television on our culture is. . . indescribable. There's a certain sense in which it is nearly as important as the invention of printin….
Nearly all the best things that came to me in life have been unexpected, unplanned by me..
I'm an idealist. I don't know where I'm going, but I'm on my way..
Poetry is a tracing of the trajectories of a finite sound to the infinite points of its echoes..
I am the people the mob the crowd the mass. Do you know that all the great work of the world is done through me?.
Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people sp….
It was here we turned the coffee cups upside down. And your eyes and the moon swept the valley..
For we know when a nation goes down and never comes back, when a society or a civilization perishes, one condition may always be found. They forgot w….
A politician should have three hats. One for throwing into the ring, one for talking through, and one for pulling rabbits out of if elected..
When I was writing pretty poor poetry, this girl with midnight black hair told me to go on..
There are ten men in me and I do not know or understand one of them..
Poetry is a diary kept by a sea creature who lives on land and wishes he could fly..
A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives..
I glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all..
There will be a rusty gun on the wall, sweetheart, The rifle grooves curling with flakes of rust. A spider will make a silver string nest in the dark….