“Oh, terrific," Dan muttered. "Just what we need. Another code! Why can't people just say what they mean? Why can't they say THE MAP IS IN THE DESK?”
“Why can't poets just say what they want to say and then shut up?”
“It broke my heart into more pieces than my heart was made of, why can't people say what they mean at the time?”
“Why do people need other people so much? Why can't we just do our work and go home? Why do we have to talk and touch and dream together?”
“The Adams and the Eves used to say, We are what we eat, but I prefer to say, we are what we wish. Because if you can't wish, why bother?”
“You know, there are good reasons to learn how to read. Poetry isn't one of them. I mean, so what if two roads go two ways in a wood? So what? Who cares if it made all that big a difference? What difference? And why should I have to guess what the difference is? Isn't that what he's supposed to say?Why can't poets just say what they want to say and then shut up?”