Buffalo Bill's Defunct

Now The Ears Of My Ears Awake And Now The Eyes Of My Eyes Are Opened.

Unless You Love Someone, Nothing Else Makes Any Sense.

My Advice To All Young People Who Wish To Become Poets Is: Do Something Easy, Like Learning How To Blow Up The World - Unless You're Not Only Willing, But Glad, To Feel And Work And Fight Till You Die.

Hopes Dance Best On Bald Men's Hair

If A Poet Is Anybody, He Is Somebody To Whom Things Made Matter Very Little - Somebody Who Is Obsessed By Making.