All Literature Is An Effort At The

Literature Doesn't Matter! The Only Thing That Matters Is Money And Getting Your Teeth Fixed!

And Hence The Poet Must Seek To Be Essentially Anonymous, He Must Die A Little Death Each Morning, He Must Swallow His Toad And Study His Vomit As Baudelaire Studied La Charogne Of Jeanne Duval.

Time Is The School In Which We Learn, Time Is The Fire In Which We Burn.

Love Is The Tact Of Every Good, The Only Warmth, The Only Peace.

The Jew Is At Once Alienated And Indestructible; He Is In Exile From His Own Country And In Exile Even From Himself, Yet He Survives The Annihilating Fury Of History.