Lay Your Sleeping Head, My Love, Human

The Words Of A Dead Man Are Modified In The Guts Of The Living.

A False Enchantment Can All Too Easily Last A Lifetime.

Composing Mortals With Immortal Fire.

A God Who Is Both Self-sufficient And Content To Remain So Could Not Interest Us Enough To Raise The Question Of His Existence.

A Poet Is A Professional Maker Of Verbal Objects.