O God, In The Dream

Once Form Has Been Smashed, It Has Been Smashed For Good, And Once A Forbidden Subject Has Been Released, It Has Been Released For Good.

The Terrible Beast, That No One May Understand, Came To My Side, And Put Down His Head In Love.

I Hope That One Or Two Immortal Lyrics Will Come Out Of All This Tumbling Around.

... How Much Of Our Inner Substance Is It Good For Us To Give To Public Griefs? The Whole Modern Tendency To Agonize Over The Suffering Of The Entire Globe Is Surely Something New.

The Art Of One Period Cannot Be Approached Through The Attitudes (emotional Or Intellectual) Of Another.