Silence Is The Only Language God Speaks.

Found Objects, Chance Creations, Ready-mades (mass-produced Items Promoted Into Art Objects, Such As Duchamp's "fountain"-urinal As Sculpture) Abolish The Separation Between Art And Life. The Commonplace Is Miraculous If Rightly Seen.

Wanted: A Needle Swift Enough To Sew This Poem Into A Blanket.

Making Art In America Is About Saving One's Soul.

There’s No Preparation For Poetry.

There Are People Who Live Inside Their Heads And Their Intellects. It's Something One Is Born With And Stuck With. It's Not Something You Make A Decision About.