No Human Being Is Innocent, But There

A Poem Is A Verbal Artifact Which Must Be As Skillfully And Solidly Constructed As A Table Or A Motorcycle.

What The Poet Says Has Never Been Said Before, But, Once He Has Said It, His Readers Recognize Its Validity For Themselves.

There's Always Another Story. There's More Than Meets The Eye.

Lost In A Haunted Wood, Children Afraid Of The Night Who Have Never Been Happy Or Good.

We Do Not Change As We Grow Up. The Difference Between The Child And The Adult Is That The Former Doesn't Know Who He Is And The Latter Does.