I Only Fear The Death Of Others.

Man Seeks To Escape Himself In Myth, And Does So By Any Means At His Disposal. Drugs, Alcohol, Or Lies. Unable To Withdraw Into Himself, He Disguises Himself. Lies And Inaccuracy Give Him A Few Moments Of Comfort.

The Public Only Takes Up Yesterday As A Stick To Beat Today.

And History Becomes Legend And Legend Becomes History.

Poetry Is A Religion With No Hope.

Be A Mere Assistant To Your Unconscious. Do Only Half The Work. The Rest Will Do Itself.