I would like to be proud of having written some poems that will be remembered, but I will never know whether I will have any reason to be proud of that.
“The truth is incontrovertible. Malice may attack it, ignorance may deride it, but in the end, there it is.”
“It's just an ice bucket with a bottle in it. The two flute glasses are little tray. I got to shut the curtains. I'm in my boxer shorts and shirt. I'm going to take a bath and go to bed. But I want to shut the blinds so it's really dark in the room.”