The Man In The Street Does Not

Every Man Is Wanted, And No Man Is Wanted Much.

Only Poetry Inspires Poetry.

Dreams And Beasts Are Two Keys By Which We Find Out The Keys Of Our Own Nature.

If The Stars Should Appear One Night In A Thousand Years, How Would Men Believe And Adore; And Preserve For Many Generations The Remembrance Of The City Of God Which Had Been Shown! But Every Night Come Out These Envoys Of Beauty, And Light The Universe With Their Admonishing Smile.

New York Is A Sucked Orange.