Stanley Kunitz

Old myths, old gods, old heroes have never died. They are only sleeping at the bottom of our mind, waiting for our call. We have need for them. They represent the wisdom of our race.

Poetry is language surprised in the act of changing into meaning.

I can hardly wait for tomorrow, it means a new life for me each and every day.

The universe is a continuous web. Touch it at any point and the whole web quivers.