Spring Is Like A Perhaps Hand

Next To Of Course God America I / Love You Land Of The Pilgrims And So Forth Oh

Well, Write Poetry, For God's Sake, It's The Only Thing That Matters.

May I Be I Is The Only Prayer--not May I Be Great Or Good Or Beautiful Or Wise Or Strong.

N Othi N G Can S Urpas S The M Y Ster Y Of S Tillnes S

Every Artist's Strictly Illimitable Country Is Himself. An Artist Who Plays That Country False Has Committed Suicide; And Even A Good Lawyer Cannot Kill The Dead. But A Human Being Who's True To Himself - Whoever Himself May Be - Is Immortal; And All The Atomic Bombs Of All The Antiartists In Spacetime Will Never Civilize Immortality.