She had a penetrating sort of laugh. Rather like a train going into a tunnel.
I rhyme… to see myself, to set the darkness echoing.
No one repeats a word I say without imitating my voice; it drives me out of my... mind.
Publishing a volume of verse is like dropping a rose petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the echo.
The little ones leaped, and shouted, and laugh'd And all the hills echoed
Moving, be like water. Still, be like a mirror. Respond like an echo.
It is hard going to the door cut so small in the wall where the vision which echoes loneliness brings a scent of wild flowers in the wood.
I had a date with a girl I called 'the parrot.' All she did was repeat everything I said. She never had an original thought of her own. Everything I liked, she liked. Everything I hated, she hated. It was annoying!
Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.
Talking with people who agree with you is like jogging in a cul de sac.
I just started mimicking what I heard and singing along to it.
We come too late to say anything which has not been said already.
