Boys are the cash of war.

Poetry lies its way to the truth.

Fermentation equals civilization.

A dollar saved is a quarter earned.

Patience is the art of caring slowly.

Men marry what they need. I marry you.

Fermentation and civilization are inseparable.

The day will happen whether or not you get up.

Honesty: The ability to resist small temptations.

There's nothing wrong with sobriety in moderation.

You have to fall in love with hanging around words.

There is nothing wrong with sobriety in moderation.

The public library is the most dangerous place in town

Spontaneous is what you get after the seventeenth draft.

General rules have been legislated into being by past masters.

Written by a sponge dipped in warm milk and sprinkled with sugar.

Early to bed and early to rise probably indicates unskilled labor.

A man is what he does with his attention and mine is not for sale.

A neighborhood is a residential area that is changing for the worse.

The classroom should be an entrance into the world, not an escape from it.

Gentility is what is left over from rich ancestors after the money is gone.

Intelligence recognizes what has happened. Genius recognizes what will happen.

You don't have to suffer to be a poet; adolescence is enough suffering for anyone.

The thing about cats, as you may find, Is that no one knows what they have in mind.

Let our love be like an arch- two weaknesses leaning together to form one strength.

Every game ever invented by mankind, is a way of making things hard for the fun of it!

The reader deserves an honest opinion. If he doesn't deserve it, give it to him anyhow.

Boys are the cash of war. Whoever said: we're not free spenders- doesn't know our like.

A university is what a college becomes when the faculty loses interest in the students.

A savage is simply a human organism that has not received enough news from the human race.

The constitution gives every American the inalienable right to make a damn fool of himself.

Nothing goes further toward a man's liberation than the act of surviving his need for character.

Modern art is what happens when painters stop looking at girls and persuade themselves that they have a better idea.

Every parent is at some time the father of the unreturned prodigal, with nothing to do but keep his house open to hope.

I have one head that wants to be good, And one that wants to be bad. And always, as soon as I get up, One of my heads is sad.

Tell me how much a nation knows about its own language, and I will tell you how much that nation knows about its own identity.

The success of the poem is determined not by how much the poet felt in writing it, but by how much the reader feels in reading it.

Love is the word used to label the sexual excitement of the young, the habituation of the middle-aged, and the mutual dependence of the old.

Who could believe an ant in theory? A giraffe in blueprint? Ten thousand doctors of what's possible Could reason half the jungle out of being.

I'm smiled out, talked out, quipped out, socialized so far from any being, I need the weight of mortal silences to get realized back into myself.

To read a poem with no thought in mind but to paraphrase it into a single, simple and usually high-minded prose statement is the destruction of poetry.

It is easy enough to praise men for the courage of their convictions. I wish I could teach the sad young of this mealy generation the courage of their confusions.

It is easy enough to praise men for the courage of their conviction. I wish I could teach the sad young of this mealy generation the courage of their convictions.

A carbonated wine foisted upon Americans (who else would drink it?) by winery ad agencies as a way of getting rid of inferior champagne by mixing it with inferior burgundy.

What has any poet to trust more than the feel of the thing? Theory concerns him only until he picks up his pen, and it begins to concern him again as soon as he lays it down.

A good question is never answered. It is not a bolt to be tightened into place but a seed to be planted and to bear more seed toward the hope of greening the landscape of idea.

At the next vacancy for God, if I am elected, I shall forgive last the delicately wounded who, having been slugged no harder than anyone else, never got up again, neither to fight back, nor to finger their jaws in painful admiration.

If a man means his writing seriously, he must mean to write well. But how can he write well until he learns to see what he has written badly. His progress toward good writing and his recognition of bad writing are bound to unfold at something like the same rate.

One night I dreamed I was locked in my Father's watch With Ptolemy and twenty-one ruby stars Mounted on spheres and the Primum Mobile Coiled and gleaming to the end of space And the notched spheres eating each other's rinds To the last tooth of time, and the case closed.

Conviction is possible only in a world more primitive than ours can be perceived to be. A man can achieve a simply gnomic conviction only by ignoring the radical describers of his environment, or by hating them, as convinced men have hated, say, Darwin and Freud, as agents of some devil.

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