Sincerity Is Technique.

All Sins Tend To Be Addictive, And The Terminal Point Of Addiction Is Damnation.

Harrow The House Of The Dead; Look Shining At New Styles Of Architecture, A Change Of Heart.

What The Poet Says Has Never Been Said Before, But, Once He Has Said It, His Readers Recognize Its Validity For Themselves.

Into This Neutral Air Where Blind Skyscrapers Use Their Full Height To Proclaim The Strength Of Collective Man, Each Language Pours Its Vain Competitive Excuse.

Cathedrals, Luxury Liners Laden With Souls, Holding To The East Their Hulls Of Stone.