Be Not Cheap Or Mediocre In Desiring.

The Temple Is Holy Because It Is Not For Sale.

The Artist Is The Antenna Of The Race.

'tis The White Stag, Fame, We're A-hunting, Bid The World's Hounds Come To Horn!

Music Begins To Atrophy When It Departs Too Far From The Dance... Poetry Begins To Atrophy When It Gets Too Far From Music.

And The Betrayers Of Language ...... N And The Press Gang And Those Who Had Lied For Hire; The Perverts, The Perverters Of Language, The Perverts, Who Have Set Money-lust Before The Pleasures Of The Senses; Howling, As Of A Hen-yard In A Printing-house, The Clatter Of Presses, The Blowing Of Dry Dust And Stray Paper, Foetor, Sweat, The Stench Of Stale Oranges.