Art Is Magic, Not Logic. This Craze

I May Say That I Think Greed About Poetry Is The Only Permissible Greed - It Is, Indeed, Unavoidable.

Virginia Woolf's Writing Is No More Than Glamorous Knitting. I Believe She Must Have A Pattern Somewhere.

I Wouldn't Dream Of Following A Fashion... How Could One Be A Different Person Every Three Months?

What An Artist Is For Is To Tell Us What We See But Do Not Know That We See.

Poetry Ennobles The Heart And The Eyes, And Unveils The Meaning Of All Things Upon Which The Heart And The Eyes Dwell. It Discovers The Secret Rays Of The Universe, And Restores To Us Forgotten Paradises.