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Five Tender Apricots In A Blue Bowl, A Brief And Exact Promise Of Things To Come.

Never Lose Your Childish Enthusiasm And Things Will Come Your Way.

I Would Like The Discovery Of Poetry To Be A Field Guide To The Natural Pleasures Of Language - A Happiness We Were Born To Have.

It’s Daunting To Find The Language So Foreign, So Distant, But Also So Thrilling. One Is Absolved Of Responsibility When The Language Is Incomprehensible.

Venice, The Most Touristy Place In The World, Is Still Just Completely Magic To Me.