They've Healed Me To Pieces.

He Speaks Truly Who Speaks The Shade.

Poetry Is A Sort Of Homecoming.

Don't Sign Your Name Between Worlds, Surmount The Manifold Of Meanings, Trust The Tearstain, Learn To Live.

Read! Read All The Time, The Understanding Will Come By Itself.

German Poetry Is Going In A Very Different Direction From French Poetry.... Its Language Has Become More Sober, More Factual. It Distrusts "beauty." It Tries To Be Truthful.