My Own Experience Is That A Certain

If You Want To Make Order, Put Your Own Heart In Order, And, Having Put One's Heart In Order, One Can Regulate The Family Order.

The Whole Blear World Of Smoke And Twisted Steel Around My Head In A Railroad Car, And My Mind Wandering Past The Rust Into Futurity: I Saw The Sun Go Down In A Carnal And Primeval World, Leaving Darkness To Cover My Railroad Train Because The Other Side Of The World Was Waiting For Dawn.

It's Never To Late To Do Nothing At All.

Ultimately Warhol's Private Moral Reference Was To The Supreme Kitsch Of The Catholic Church.

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