Some Editors Are Failed Writers, But So

And Voices Singing Out Of Empty Cisterns And Exhausted Wells.

The Immature Poet Imitates, The Mature Poet Plagiarizes.

To Country People Cows Are Mild, And Flee From Any Stick They Throw; But I’m A Timid Town Bred Child, And All The Cattle Seem To Know.

The End Is Where We Start From.

A Good Poet Will Usually Borrow From Authors Remote In Time, Or Alien In Language, Or Diverse In Interest.