All Thoughts Emit A Throw Of Dice

To Define Is To Kill. To Suggest Is To Create.

The World Was Made In Order To Result In A Beautiful Book.

I Have Made A Long Enough Descent Into The Void To Speak With Certainty. There Is Nothing But Beauty--and Beauty Has Only One Perfect Expression, Poetry. All The Rest Is A Lie.

It Is The Job Of Poetry To Clean Up Our Word-clogged Reality By Creating Silences Around Things.

It Is In Front Of The The Paper That The Artist Creates Himself.