Blessed The Geniuses Who Know / That

Egotism Is Usually Subversive Of Sagacity.

Men Are Monopolists Of "stars, Garters, Buttons And Other Shining Baubles"- Unfit To Be The Guardians Of Another Person's Happiness.

The Weak Overcomes Its/ Menace, The Strong Over-/comes Itself.

I See No Reason For Calling My Work Poetry Except That There Is No Other Category In Which To Put It.

At All Events There Is In Brooklyn Something That Makes Me Feel At Home.