Home Is Where One Starts From.

The Immature Poet Imitates, The Mature Poet Plagiarizes.

That Meddling In Other People's Affairs...formerly Conducted By The Most Discreet Intrigue Is Now Openly Advocated Under The Name Of Intervention.

The Single Rose Is Now The Garden Where All Loves End

This Is The Feeling For Syllable And Rhythm, Penetrating Far Below The Conscious Levels Of Thought And Feeling, Invigorating Every Word.

In A World Of Fugitives The One Who Stays Home Will Seem To Be Running Away