What Living Occasion Can, Be Just To

I Said Earlier That I Do Not Believe An Artist's Life Throws Much Light Upon His Works. I Do Believe, However, That, More Often Than Most People Realize, His Works May Throw Light Upon His Life. An Artist With Certain Imaginative Ideas In His Head May Then Involve Himself In Relationships Which Are Congenial To Them.

We Honor Founders Of These Starving Cities, Whose Honor Is The Image Of Our Sorrow.

Poetry Is The Only Art People Haven't Learned To Consume Like Soup.

To Make One, There Must Be Two.

We Who Must Die Demand A Miracle. How Could The Eternal Do A Temporal Act, The Infinite Become A Finite Fact? Nothing Can Save Us That Is Possible: We Who Must Die Demand A Miracle.