Style Is To Forget All Styles.

A Beautiful Line Of Verse Has Twelve Feet, And Two Wings.

The Horse Is The Only Animal Into Which One Can Bang Nails.

Socialism Must Come Down From The Brain And Reach The Heart.

The Void Yields Up Nothing. You Have To Be A Great Poet To Make It Ring.

Be Modest! It Is The Kind Of Pride Least Likely To Offend.