I Never Deny Poems When They Come;

A Man Must Be Sacrificed Now And Again To Provide For The Next Generation Of Men.

Even Pain Pricks To Livelier Living.

To Understand Vers Libre, One Must Abandon All Desire To Find In It The Even Rhythm Of Metrical Feet. One Must Allow The Lines To Flow As They Will When Read Aloud By An Intelligent Reader.

All Recurring Joy Is Pain Refined.

Poets Are Always The Advance Guard Of Literature; The Advance Guard Of Life. It Is For This Reason That Their Recognition Comes So Slowly.