One Can Be A Patriot, You Know,

There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Keep Me From Being Happy.

Inspiration Is A Farce That Poets Have Invented To Give Themselves Importance.

It Is Restful, Tragedy, Because One Knows That There Is No More Lousy Hope Left. You Know You're Caught, Caught At Last Like A Rat With All The World On Its Back. And The Only Thing Left To Do Is Shout - Not Moan, Or Complain, But Yell Out At The Top Of Your Voice Whatever It Was You Had To Say. What You've Never Said Before. What Perhaps You Don't Even Know Till Now.

Don't Make The Mistake Of Believing It's Enough To Reproduce The Realities Of Life.... The Object Of Art Is To Give Life A Shape, And To Do It By Every Conceivable Artifice.

A Genius Knows How To Make Himself Easily Understood Without Being Obvious About It.