The Majority Of Poems One Outgrows And

Immature Poets Imitate; Mature Poets Steal.

I Don't Believe One Grows Older. I Think That What Happens Early On In Life Is That At A Certain Age One Stands Still And Stagnates.

The Civil War Is Not Ended: I Question Whether Any Serious Civil War Ever Does End.

The True Church Can Never Fail. For It Is Based Upon A Rock.

Love Is The Unfamiliar Name Behind The Hands That Wove The Intolerable Shirt Of Flame Which Human Power Cannot Remove.