Use No Superfluous Word, No Adjective, Which

To Break The Pentameter, That Was The First Heave

The Flavors Of The Peach And The Apricot Are Not Lost From Generation To Generation, Neither Are They Transmitted By Book Learning. The Mystic Tradition, Any Mystic Tradition, Is Of A Similar Nature, That Is, It Is Dependent On Direct Perception, A 'knowledge' As Permanent As The Faculty For Receiving It.

When Two Men In Business Always Agree, One Of Them Is Unnecessary.

Colloquial Poetry Is To The Real Art As The Barber's Wax Dummy Is To Sculpture.

'tis Not Need We Know Our Every Thought Or See The Work Shop Where Each Mask Is Wrought Wherefrom We View The World Of Box And Pit, Careless Of Wear, Just So The Mask Shall Fit And Serve Our Jape's Turn For A Night Or Two.