My wife heard me say I love you a thousand times, but she never once heard me say sorryBruce Willis
Visions and Reflections (1972)
- My poetry is exacting a confession
from me: I will not keep the truth
from my song and the heartstringed instrument.
- "Manifeston On Ars Poetica," lines 1-3
- I will not coat my words in lumps of sugar
I will serve them to our people with the bitter quinine.
- "Manifeston On Ars Poetica," lines 20-21