“I have eatenthe plumsthat were inthe iceboxand whichyou were probablysavingfor breakfastForgive methey were deliciousso sweetand so cold”
— William Carlos Williams“We sit and talk,quietly, with long lapses of silenceand I am aware of the streamthat has no language, coursingbeneath the quiet heaven ofyour eyeswhich has no speech”
— William Carlos Williams“The business of love is cruelty which,by our wills, we transform to live together.”
— William Carlos Williams