All In Green Went My Love Riding

Unless You Love Someone, Nothing Else Makes Any Sense.

Writingis An Art; And Artistsare Human Beings. As A Human Being Stands, So A Human Being Is

Great Men Burn Bridges Before They Come To Them

The Symbol Of All Art Is The Prism. The Goal Is Unrealism. The Method Is Destructive. To Break Up The White Light Of Objective Realism, Into The Secret Glories Which It Contains.

Every Artist's Strictly Illimitable Country Is Himself. An Artist Who Plays That Country False Has Committed Suicide; And Even A Good Lawyer Cannot Kill The Dead. But A Human Being Who's True To Himself - Whoever Himself May Be - Is Immortal; And All The Atomic Bombs Of All The Antiartists In Spacetime Will Never Civilize Immortality.