The Primary Pigment Of Poetry Is The

The Act Of Bell Ringing Is Symbolic Of All Proselytizing Religions. It Implies The Pointless Interference With The Quiet Of Other People.

Allow Me To Say That I Would Long Since Have Committed Suicide Had Desisting Made Me A Professor Of Latin.

What Matters Most Is Not The Idea, But The Capacity To Believe In It Completely.

What Thou Lovest Well Remains.

I Think An Alliance With Stalin's Russia Is Rotten.