Maybe Death Isn't Darkness, After

Said The River: Imagine Everything You Can Imagine, Then Keep On Going.

Things Take The Time They Take. Don't Worry.

In College, You Learn How To Learn. Four Years Is Not Too Much Time To Spend At That.

It Is No Use Thinking That Writing Of Poems - The Actual Writing - Can Accommodate Itself To A Social Setting, Even The Most Sympathetic Social Setting Of A Workshop Composed Of Friends. It Cannot. The Work Improves There And Often The Will To Work Gets Valuable Nourishment And Ideas. But, For Good Reasons, The Poem Requires Of The Writer Not Society Or Instruction, But A Patch Of Profound And Unbroken Solitude.

Tell Me, What Is It You Plan To Do With Your One Wild And Precious Life?