When You Have Worn Out Your Shoes,

Beauty Is The Moment Of Transition, As If The Form Were Just Ready To Flow Into Other Forms.

The Poet Knows That He Speaks Adequately, Then, Only When He Speaks Somewhat Wildly.

The Constructive Intellect [genius] Produces Thoughts, Sentences, Poems, Plans, Designs, Systems. It Is The Generation Of The Mind, The Marriage Of Thought With Nature.

Providence Has A Wild, Rough, Incalculable Road To Its End, And It Is Of No Use To Try To Whitewash Its Huge, Mixed Instrumentalities, Or To Dress Up That Terrific Benefactor In A Clean Shirt And White Neckcloth Of A Student In Divinity.

Power Obeys Reality, And Not Appearances; Power Is According To Quality, And Not Quantity.