Poetry, Being Elegance Itself, Cannot Hope To

Expect Neither Reward Nor Beatitude. Return Noble Waves For Ignoble.

The Cinema Is Death At Work.

I Feel Myself Inhabited By A Force Or Being -- Very Little Known To Me. It Gives The Orders; I Follow.

Compromise Yourself. Obscure Your Own Trail.

My Little Renoirs. Matisse Describes Having Seen Renoir Make These Tiny Canvases. When He Had Finished Working, He Would Use Up The Color Left In His Brushes On Them.