Our Quarrels With The World Are Like

It Is Better To Entertain An Idea Than To Take Home To Live With You For The Rest Of Your Life.

There Is In This World No Line So Bad That Someone Won't Someday Copy It.

Whether They Write Poems Or Don't Write Poems, Poets Are Best.

Art Is Long, And Critics Are The Insects Of A Day.

From My Mother's Sleep I Fell Into The State, And I Hunched In Its Belly Till My Wet Fur Froze. Six Miles From Earth, Loosed From The Dream Of Life, I Woke To Black Flak And The Nightmare Fighters. When I Died They Washed Me Out Of The Turret With A Hose.