Them Lady Poets Must Not Marry, Pal.

So If I Were Talking To A Young Writer, I Would Recommend The Cultivation Of Extreme Indifference To Both Praise And Blame Because Praise Will Lead You To Vanity, And Blame Will Lead You To Self-pity, And Both Are Bad For Writers.

Wishin' Was Dyin' But I Gotta Make It All This Way To That Bed On These Feet.

That Is Our ‘pointed Task. Love & Die.

One Must Be Ruthless With One's Own Writing Or Someone Else Will Be.

I Didn't Want To Be Like Yeats; I Wanted To Be Yeats.