"In some office sits a poet
And he trembles as he sings
And he asks some guy
To circulate his soul around"
Joni Mitchell - For the roses
"Since I had nowhere permanent to stay, I had no interest whatever in keeping treasures, and since I was empty-handed, I had no fear of being robbed on the way" [Matsuo Bashô , The records of a travel-worn Satchel]