Humor Is Also A Way Of Saying

I Would Meet You Upon This Honestly. I That Was Near Your Heart Was Removed Therefrom To Lose Beauty In Terror, Terror In Inquisition. I Have Lost My Passion: Why Should I Need To Keep It Since What Is Kept Must Be Adulterated? I Have Lost My Sight, Smell, Hearing, Taste And Touch: How Should I Use Them For Your Closer Contact?

The Soul Of Man Must Quicken To Creation.

Poetry Is Not A Turning Loose Of Emotion, But An Escape From Emotion.

To Become What You Are Not, Behave As You Do Not.

In A World Of Fugitives, The Person Taking The Opposite Direction Will Appear To Run Away.