To Define Is To Kill. To Suggest

A Throw Of The Dice Will Never Abolish Chance.

Everything In The World Exists In Order To End Up As A Book.

Poets Don't Finish Poems, They Abandon Them.

I Have Made A Long Enough Descent Into The Void To Speak With Certainty. There Is Nothing But Beauty--and Beauty Has Only One Perfect Expression, Poetry. All The Rest Is A Lie.

In Reading, A Lonely Quiet Concert Is Given To Our Minds; All Our Mental Faculties Will Be Present In This Symphonic Exaltation.