Learn The Rules, And Then Forget Them.

Not To Think Of Yourself / As Someone Who Did Not Count -- / Festival Of The Souls.

Awakened At Midnight By The Sound Of The Water Jar Cracking From The Ice

Go To The Object. Leave Your Subjective Preoccupation With Yourself. Do Not Impose Yourself On The Object. Become One With The Object. Plunge Deep Enough Into The Object To See Something Like A Hidden Glimmering There.

Every Moment Of Life Is The Last, Every Poem Is A Death Poem.

No Matter Where Your Interest Lies, You Will Not Be Able To Accomplish Anything Unless You Bring Your Deepest Devotion To It.