Men Seldom, Or Rather Never

A Person Who Is Gifted Sees The Essential Point And Leaves The Rest As Surplus.

It Is Part Of My Creed That The Only Poetry Is History, Could We Tell It Right.

It Is The Heart Always That Sees, Before The Head Can See.

In The Huge Mass Of Evil As It Rolls And Swells, There Is Ever Some Good Working Toward Deliverance And Triumph.

In The True Literary Man There Is Thus Ever, Acknowledged Or Not By The World, A Sacredness: He Is The Light Of The World; The World's Priest; -- Guiding It, Like A Sacred Pillar Of Fire, In Its Dark Pilgrimage Through The Waste Of Time.