Prohibitions Create The Desire They Were Intended

Our Inventions Mirror Our Secret Wishes.

Poetry Is What Happens When An Anxiety Meets A Technique.

Let Us Define 'man' As A Poet Perpetually Conspiring Against Himself.

A Critic Is A Lug-worm In The Liver Of Literature.

A Diary Is The Last Place To Go If You Wish To Seek The Truth About A Person. Nobody Dares To Make The Final Confession To Themselves On Paper: Or At Least, Not About Love.