The faster you go, the more time you waste.
The quicker to dicker, the sooner to yearn.
To talk is to argue.
To identify is to accuse.
Music is buried in the piano.
To hold a grudge is to jackhammer water.
If you’ve read one poem, you’ve read them all.
Art is not art.
We always have enough for now.
The Coming of the Toads 