If The Sky Falls They Shall Have

The Secret Wish Of Poetry Is To Stop Time.

I'm Not A Stickler For Truth. To Me, Lying In Poetry Is Much More Fun. I'm Against Lying In Life, In Principle, In Any Other Activity Except Poetry.

To Submit To Chance Is To Reveal The Self And Its Obsessions.

The Truth Is Dark Under Your Eyelids.

In Their Effort To Divorce Language And Experience, Deconstructionist Critics Remind Me Of Middle-class Parents Who Do Not Allow Their Children To Play In The Street.