Children And Lunatics Cut The Gordian Knot

The World Owes Its Enchantment To These Curious Creatures And Their Fancies; But Its Multiple Complicity Rejects Them. Thistledown Spirits, Tragic, Heartrending In Their Evanescence, They Must Go Blowing Headlong To Perdition.

The Poet Doesn't Invent. He Listens.

I Have A Piece Of Great And Sad News To Tell You: I Am Dead.

The Greatest Masterpiece In Literature Is Only A Dictionary Out Of Order.

The Cinema Is Death At Work.