A Novelist Is A Person Who Lives

I Lived In New York For A Couple Months. It Seemed To Me At First An Incredibly Clean Place With Well-dressed People And Washed Cars And Bright-painted Red-and-yellow Streetcars And White Buildings.

The Music Of The Stones Pounds The Air Like The Amplified Pulse Of My Erection.

The Poem Is A Cry Of The Unborn Heart. Yes, Because The Poem Perfectly Embodies The World, There Is No World Without Poem.

I Have Committed Many Sins In My Life. This Precise Sin-the Sin Against Poets-is Without Absolution.

The Theory For Admitting Accomplice Testimony That Is Uncorroborated Is That Conspiracy Is By Its Nature Secretive And That Only The Parties To It Can Know It Occurred. But In Practice This Means The Accomplice's Guilt Is Modified To The Degree That He Can Convict The Defendant.