... to a poet, the human community is like the community of birds to a bird, singing to each other. Love is one of the reasons we ...are singing to one another, love of language itself, love of sound, love of singing itself, and love of the other birds.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The symmetrical piles of white bodies, the round white breast-shapes of the heaps,... the smell of the smoke, the dogs the wires the rope the hunger. It had happened to others. There was a word for us. I was: a Jew.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »