He Says The Best Way Out Is

There Is Absolutely No Reason For Being Rushed Along With The Rush. Everybody Should Be Free To Go Slow.

Space Ails Us Moderns: We Are Sick With Space.

A Poet Must Never Make A Statement Simply Because It Sounds Poetically Exciting; He Must Also Believe It To Be True." - W. H. Auden "a Poem...begins As A Lump In The Throat, A Sense Of Wrong, A Homesickness, A Lovesickness...it Finds The Thought And The Thought Finds The Words.

A Turning Point In Modern History.

Now Close The Windows And Hush All The Fields: If The Trees Must, Let Them Silently Toss.