A Man Does Not Make His Destiny:

I Think The Mystery Of Art Lies In This, That Artists’ Relationship Is Essentially With Their Work — Not With Power, Not With Profit, Not With Themselves, Not Even With Their Audience.

The More Defensive A Society, The More Conformist.

Fiction—and Poetry And Drama— Cleanse The Doors Of Perception.

Even A Poet Cannot Get Everything Right.

Nothing Is Yours. It Is To Use. It Is To Share. If You Will Not Share It, You Cannot Use It.