Poets Don't Finish Poems, They Abandon Them.

All Thoughts Emit A Throw Of Dice

In A Museum In London There Is An Exhibit Called "the Value Of Man": A Long Coffinlike Box With Lots Of Compartments Where They've Put Starch Phosphorus Flour Bottles Of Water And Alcohol And Big Pieces Of Gelatin. I Am A Man Like That.

To Define Is To Kill. To Suggest Is To Create.

Paint, Not The Thing But The Effect Which It Produces.

It Is In Front Of The The Paper That The Artist Creates Himself.