"Some brass and stuff Up at the holy end."

"Hatless, I take off My cycle-clips in awkward reverence."

"What was the rock my gliding childhood struck, And what bright unreal path has led me here?"

"Life and literature is a question of what one thrills to, and further than that no man shall ever go without putting …"

"If we seriously contemplate life it appears an agony too great to be supported, but for the most part our minds gloss…"

"I think ... someone might do a little research on some of the inherent qualities of sex – its cruelty, its bullyingne…"

"You know I don’t care at all for politics, intelligently. I found that at school when we argued all we did was repeat…"

"To start at a new place is always to feel incompetent & unwanted."

"I never think of poetry or the poetry scene, only separate poems written by individuals."

"Nothing, like something, happens anywhere."