“I wanted to mend the entire world all at once, but in such longings found that I'd already caused too much harm.”
“Ours is not the task of fixing the entire world at once, but of stretching out to mend the part of the world that is within our reach.”
“Once I planned to write a book of poems entirely about the things in my pockets. But I found it would be too long; and the age of the great epics is past”
“I'd never really found a place in the outside world, but had stayed away too long to fit in at home.”
“I wept because I was re-experiencing the enthusiasm of my childhood; I was once again a child, and nothing in the world could cause me harm.”
“I told him I'd always found the description a little too long on adjectives and a little too short on specifics.”