“Poetry seems especially like nothing else so much as itself. Poetry is not like, it is the very lining of the inner life.”

“Almost none of the poetries I admire stick to their labels, native or adopted ones. Rather, they are vagrant in their identifications. Tramp poets, there you go, a new label for those with unstable allegiances.”

“The artistic reward for refuting the received national tradition is liberation. The price is homelessness. Interior exile.”

“Poetry seems especially like nothing else so much as itself. Poetry is not like, it is the very lining of the inner life.”

“I am suggesting that the radical of poetry lies not in theresolution of doubts but in their proliferation”

“Poetry is the language of intensity. Because we are going to die, an expression of intensity is justified.”