At All Costs The True World Of

What Is Line? It Is Life. A Line Must Live At Each Point Along Its Course In Such A Way That The Artist's Presence Makes Itself Felt Above That Of The Model... With The Writer, Line Takes Precedence Over Form And Content. It Runs Through The Words He Assembles. It Strikes A Continuous Note Unperceived By Ear Or Eye. It Is, In A Way, The Soul's Style, And If The Line Ceases To Have A Life Of Its Own, If It Only Describes An Arabesque, The Soul Is Missing And The Writing Dies.

I Know That Poetry Is Indispensable, But To What I Could Not Say.

Be A Mere Assistant To Your Unconscious. Do Only Half The Work. The Rest Will Do Itself.

The Dead Drug Leaves A Ghost Behind. At Certain Hours It Haunts The House.

There's No Such Thing As Love; Only Proof Of Love.