We Love Force And We Care Very

The Poet Knows That He Speaks Adequately, Then, Only When He Speaks Somewhat Wildly.

We Seek Our Friend Not Sacredly, But With An Adulterate Passion Which Would Appropriate Him To Ourselves.

A Foolish Consistency Is The Hobgoblin Of Little Minds, Adored By Little Statesmen And Philosophers And Divines.

There Is Creative Reading As Well As Creative Writing.

The Sun Is The Sole Inconsumable Fireand God Is The Sole Inexhaustible Giver.