Of Poets I Put Virgil First -

Do You Think A Man Is The Only Creature With Whom One May Fall In Love?

Some Day The Devil Will Come To Me And Say: 'come With Me.'and I Will Answer: 'yes.

But In My Life, In My Personality, There Is An Essence Of Falseness And Insincerity. A Thin, Fine Vapor Of Fraud Hangs Always Over Me And Dampens And Injures Some Things In Me That I Value.

However Great One's Gift Of Language May Be, There Is Always Something That One Cannot Tell.

When I Was Three Years Old I Was Taken With My Family To A Little Town In Western Minnesota, Where I Lived A More Or Less Vapid And Ordinary Life Until I Was Ten.