Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!
Wallace Stevens

Reality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into.
Wallace Stevens

A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman.
Wallace Stevens

It can never be satisfied, the mind, never.
Wallace Stevens

The most beautiful thing in the world is, of course, the world itself.
Wallace Stevens

The way through the world is more difficult to find than the way beyond it.
Wallace Stevens

Money is a kind of poetry.
Wallace Stevens