Poetry Is Prose Bewitched, A

There Is No Space Or Time Only Intensity, And Tame Things Have No Immensity

The Flux Of Life Is Pouring Its Aesthetic Aspect Into Your Eyes, Your Ears - And You Ignore It Because You Are Looking For Your Canons Of Beauty In Some Sort Of Frame Or Glass Case Or Tradition.

Women If You Want To Realise Yourselves - You Are On The Eve Of A Devastating Psychological Upheaval - All Your Pet Illusions Must Be Unmasked - The Lies Of Centuries Have Got To Go - Are You Prepared For The Wrench?

Love Of Others Is The Appreciation Of One's Self.

Gertrude Stein ... The Madame Curie Of Language. Because In Her Deep Research She Has Crushed Thousands Of Tons Of Matter To Extract The Radium Of The Word.