Yet No One Hears His Own Remarks

As A Poet, There Is Only One Political Duty, And That Is To Defend One's Language From Corruption.

I And The Public Know What All Schoolchildren Learn, Those To Whom Evil Is Done Do Evil In Return.

My Face Looks Like A Wedding-cake Left Out In The Rain.

Without Communication With The Dead, A Fully Human Life Is Not Possible.

A Professor Is Someone Who Talks In Someone Else's Sleep.