“There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away.” WayTurnsFeetFortuneDustFar AwayAccountingProdigals Book:Otherwise: new and selected poems Source: Otherwise: new and selected poems
“The poet's job is to put into words those feelings we all have that are so deep, so important, and yet so difficult to name, to tell the truth in such a beautiful way, that people cannot live without it.” PeopleWayImportantFeelingsTruthJobsBeautifulNamesDifficultPoetTelling The Truth Author:Jane Kenyon
