Poetry Is As Precise A

I Love My Work With A Frenetic And Perverse Love, As An Ascetic Loves The Hair Shirt Which Scratches His Belly.

Abstraction Can Provide Stumbling Blocks For People Of Strange Intelligence.

The Author, In His Work, Must Be Like God In The Universe, Present Everywhere And Visible Nowhere.

Reality Does Not Conform To The Ideal, But Confirms It.

Of All Lies, Art Is The Least Untrue.