In a dream you are never eighty. – Anne Sexton
O yellow eye,
let me be sick with your heat,
let me be feverish and frowning. – Anne Sexton

In a dream you are never eighty. – Anne Sexton
O yellow eye,
let me be sick with your heat,
let me be feverish and frowning. – Anne Sexton
Well, one gets out of bed and the planets don’t always hiss or muck up the day, each day. – Anne Sexton
It doesnt matter who my father was it matters who I remember he was. – Anne Sexton
Our scientific age demands that we provide definitions, measurements, and statistics in order to be taken seriously. Yet most of the important things in life cannot be precisely defined or measured. Can we define or measure love, beauty, friendship, or decency, for example? – Dennis Prager