What Else Is Soul But A Listener?

The True Alchemists Do Not Change Lead Into Gold; They Change The World Into Words.

Fiction Becomes Visual By Becoming Verbal

And I Am In Retirement From Love.

For The Speedy Reader Paragraphs Become A Country The Eye Flies Over Looking For Landmarks, Reference Points, Airports, Restrooms, Passages Of Sex.

Surely It's Better To Live In The Country, To Live On A Prairie By A Drawing Of Rivers, In Iowa Or Illinois Or Indiana, Say, Than In Any City, In Any Stinking Fog Of Human Beings, In Any Blooming Orchard Of Machines. It Ought To Be.