“I'm an old man now, and a lonesome man in Kansas / but not afraid / to speak my lonesomeness in a car, / because not only my lonesomeness / it's Ours, all over America, / O tender fellows --/ & spoken lonesomeness is Prophecy / in the moon 100 years ago or in / the middle of Kansas now.”
“America I've given you all and now I'm nothing.”
“Unholy battered old thing you were, my sunflower O my soul, I loved you then!”
“I'm with you in Rocklandin my dreams you walk dripping from a sea-journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my cottage in the Western night.”
“The moon is friend for the lonesome to talk to.”
“Be good & you will be lonesome. Be lonesome & you will be free.”
“...my man world will blow up”