A Forest Bird Never Wants

If I Cannot Be Myself In What I Write, Then The Whole Is Nothing But Lies And Humbug.

Whether I Pound Or Am Being Pounded, All The Same There Will Be Moaning!

The Starving Poet Business Is No Good Nowadays.

Most Critical Fault-finding, When Reduced To Its Essentials, Simply Amounts To Reproach Of The Author Because He Is Himself -- Thinks, Feels, Sees, And Creates, As Himself, Instead Of Seeing And Creating In The Way The Critic Would Have Done.

The Great Task Of Our Time Is To Blow Up All Existing Institutions To Destroy.