Poetry Contains Philosophy As The

Stupidity Talks, Vanity Acts.

You Look At A Star For Two Reasons, Because It Is Luminous, And Because It Is Impenetrable. You Have Beside You A Sweeter Radiance And A Greater Mystery, Woman.

Have But Luck, And You Will Have The Rest; Be Fortunate, And You Will Be Thought Great.

Nothing Is So Stifling As Symmetry. Symmetry Is Boredom, The Quintessence Of Mourning. Despair Yawns. There Is Something More Terrible Than A Hell Of Suffering - A Hell Of Boredom.

Creation Lives, Grows, And Multiplies; Man Is But A Witness.