" you and I are not snobs. We can never be born enough. We are human beings;for whom birth is a supremely welcome mystery,the mystery of growing:the mystery which happens only and whenever we are fateful to ourselves. You and I wear the dangerous looseness of doom and find it becomming. Life,for eternal us,is now;and now is much too busy being a little more than everything to seem anything,catastophic included."
cummings, from New Poems.
In my opinion, he's the Twentieth century's best poet. He changed poetry in ways no one else could have. Jen, (and everyone else) you should go buy a book. Now!
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"I shall be a sinful man to the end, and think upon my deathbed of all the nights I wasted in my youth."
--W. B. Yeats