Any Damn Fool Can Be Spontaneous.

Rhythm Is Form Cut Into Time.

Here Is Our Poetry, For We Have Pulled Down The Stars To Our Will.

Every Great Change Is Simple.

America Is A Lunatic Asylum.

The Man Of Understanding Can No More Sit Quiet And Resigned While His Country Lets Its Literature Decay, And Lets Good Writing Meet With Contempt, Than A Good Doctor Could Sit Quiet And Contented While Some Ignorant Child Was Infecting Itself With Tuberculosis Under The Impression That It Was Merely Eating Jam Tarts.