Let The Straight Flower Bespeak Its Purpose

I Didn't Know The Names Of The Flowers - Now My Garden Is Gone.

You Can't Escape The Past In Paris, And Yet What's So Wonderful About It Is That The Past And Present Intermingle So Intangibly That It Doesn't Seem To Burden.

I Have A New Method Of Poetry. All You Got To Do Is Look Over Your Notebooks... Or Lay Down On A Couch, And Think Of Anything That Comes Into Your Head, Especially The Miseries. Then Arrange In Lines Of Two, Three Or Four Words Each, Don't Bother About Sentences, In Sections Of Two, Three Or Four Lines Each.

A Poem Is Like A Radio That Can Broadcast Continuously For Thousands Of Years.

Scientist Alone Is True Poet.