In The Morning It Was Morning And

Joan Of Arc Had Style. Jesus Had Style.

I'm Very Clever At Hiding Poems Perhaps More Clever Than I Am At Writing Them.

As A Recluse I Couldn't Bear Traffic. It Had Nothing To Do With Jealousy, I Simply Disliked People, Crowds, Anywhere, Except At My Readings. People Diminished Me, They Sucked Me Dry.

What's Genius? I Don't Know But I Do Know That The Difference Between A Madman And A Professional Is That A Pro Does As Well As He Can Within What He Has Set Out To Do And A Madman Does Exceptionally Well At What He Can't Help Doing.

It's Possible To Love A Human Being If You Don't Know Them Too Well.