Like Those Crabs Which Dress Themselves With

Poets Arguing About Modern Poetry: Jackals Snarling Over A Dried-up Well.

Flaubert Spoke True: To Succeed A Great Artist Must Have Both Character And Fanaticism And Few In This Country Are Willing To Pay The Price. Our Writers Have Either No Personality And Therefore No Style Or A False Personality And Therefore A Bad Style; They Mistake Prejudice For Energy And Accept The Sensation Of Material Well-being As A System Of Thought.

The Man Who Is Master Of His Passions Is Reason's Slave.

Like Those Crabs Which Dress Themselves With Seaweed, We Wear Belief And Custom.

Youth Is A Period Of Missed Opportunities.