Decidedly It Will Never Have Been Given

We Are All Born; Some Remain So.

To Find A Form That Accommodates The Shape Of The Mess, That Is The Task Of The Artist Now.

Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No Matter. Try Again. Fail Again. Fail Better.' You Won't Believe What You Can Accomplish By Attempting The Impossible With The Courage To Repeatedly Fail Better.

All Poetry, As Discriminated From The Various Paradigms Of Prosody, Is Prayer.

Enough Of Acting The Infant Who Has Been Told So Often How He Was Found Under A Cabbage That In The End He Remembers The Exact Spot In The Garden And The Kind Of Life He Led There Before Joining The Family Circle.