A General Loathing Of A Gang Or

We Do Not Know The Past In Chronological Sequence. It May Be Convenient To Lay It Out Anesthetized On The Table With Dates Pasted On Here And There, But What We Know We Know By Ripples And Spirals Eddying Out From Us And From Our Own Time.

The Worst Mistake I Made Was That Stupid, Suburban Prejudice Of Anti-semitism.

Poetry Is A Language Pared Down To Its Essentials.

Technique Is The Test Of Sincerity. If A Thing Isn't Worth Getting The Technique To Say, It Is Of Inferior Value.

Small Talk Comes From Small Bones