Art Is Our Defense Against Hysteria And

Art Is Our Defense Against Hysteria And Death.

But When I Breath With The Birds, The Spirit Of Wrath Becomes The Spirit Of Blessings, And The Dead Begin From Their Dark To Sing In My Sleep.

A Too Explicit Elucidation In Education Destroys Much Of The Pleasure Of Learning. There Should Be Room For Sly Hinters, Masters Of Suggestion.

And I Rejoiced In Being What I Was.

The Poet: Would Rather Eat A Heart Than A Hambone.