The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing.

Poetry Is The Art Of Creating Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads.

... Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads In Them ... ... If You Demand On One Hand, The Raw Material Of Poetry In All Its Rawness And That Which Is On The Other Hand Genuine, Then You Are Interested In Poetry.

I Am Hard To Disgust, But A Pretentious Poet Can Do It

I Believe Verbal Felicity Is The Fruit Of Ardor, Of Diligence, And Of Refusing To Be False.

Your Thorns Are The Best Part Of You.