My Life Which I Dream Will Be

I Invite All Brats To Throw Their Cookies At The Baker's Head If They're Not Sweet, Winos To Chuck Their Wine If It's Bad, The Dying To Shuck Their Souls When They Croak, And Men To Throw Their Existence In God's Face When It's Bitter

For Some Men, The Stronger Their Desire, The More Difficult It Is For Them To Act.

The Only Way To Avoid Being Unhappy Is To Close Yourself Up In Art And To Count For Nothing All The Rest.

The Morality Of Art Is In Its Very Beauty.

Poetry Is A Subject As Precise As Geometry.