We Are Suffering From Too Much Sarcasm.

Your Thorns Are The Best Part Of You.

There Is A Great Amount Of Poetry In Unconscious Fastidiousness.

Sun And Moon And Day And Night And Man And Beast Each With A Splendor Which Man In All His Vileness Cannot Set Aside; Each With An Excellence!

Conscious Writing Can Be The Death Of Poetry.

Originality Is... A By-product Of Sincerity.