Omissions Are Not Accidents.

I See No Reason For Calling My Work Poetry Except That There Is No Other Category In Which To Put It.

It Is In General True That In Order To Create Works Of Art One Has To Have Leisure. On The Other Hand I Think That One Needs To Experience Resistance In A Practical Sense, And Even That Which Is Poignant To Bring Out What Makes Easy Reading For Others. Too Much Deprivation Of Course, Means Death.

Which Of Us Has Not Been Stunned By The Beauty Of An Animal's Skin Or Its Flexibility In Motion?

The Passion For Setting People Right Is In Itself An Afflictive Disease.

Truly As The Sun Can Rot Or Mend, Love Can Make One Bestial Or Make A Beast A Man.