The Sea Is A Collector, Quick To

Psychology, Which Explains Everything, Explains Nothing, And We Are Still In Doubt.

Excess Is The Common Substitute For Energy.

... 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.

The Irish Say Your Trouble Is Their Trouble And Your Joy Their Joy? I Wish I Could Believe It; I Am Troubled, I'm Dissatisfied, I'm Irish.

The Enslaver Is Enslaved, The Hater, Harmed.