People Who Abhor Solitude May

Wallace Stevens: The Platonist Celebrates Endless Change, But With Regret.

By The Time I Have Clarified A Thought, I No Longer Want To Think It.

When Love Ends, We Cry Out Against Destiny. When Friendship Ends, We Cry Out Against Our Friend.

Experience Teaches Us, But We Scarcely Know What.

I Am Plain-speaking Out Of Both Sides Of My Mouth.