Men Yearn For Poetry Though They May

My Law-givers Are Erasmus And Montaigne, Not Moses And St Paul.

The Hungry And The Homeless Don't Care About Liberty Any More Than They Care About Cultural Heritage. To Pretend That They Do Care Is Cant.

The Sun Was Already Declining And Each Of The Trees Held A Premonition Of Night.

Do You Remember Italy?

There Was Something Better In Life Than This Rub­bish, If Only He Could Get To It—love—nobility—big Spaces Where Passion Clasped Peace, Spaces No Science Could Reach, But They Existed For Ever, Full Of Woods Some Of Them, And Arched With Majestic Sky And A Friend. . .