No Being Can Make Another One Happy.

The Countenances Of Children, Like Those Of Animals, Are Masks, Not Faces, For They Have Not Yet Developed A Significant Profile Of Their Own.

By Mourning Tongues The Death Of The Poet Was Kept From His Poems.

Doom Is Dark And Deeper Than Any Sea-dingle.

You Will Be A Poet Because You Will Always Be Humiliated.

The Critical Opinions Of A Writer Should Always Be Taken With A Large Grain Of Salt. For The Most Part, They Are Manifestations Of His Debate With Himself As To What He Should Do Next And What He Should Avoid.