I Wake To Sleep, And Take My

Teach As An Old Fishing Guide Takes Out A Beginner.

A Too Explicit Elucidation In Education Destroys Much Of The Pleasure Of Learning. There Should Be Room For Sly Hinters, Masters Of Suggestion.

The Damage Of Teaching: The Constant Contact With The Undeveloped.

I Teach My Sighs To Lengthen Into Songs.

I Am Overwhelmed By The Beautiful Disorder Of Poetry, The Eternal Virginity Of Words.