Art Produces Ugly Things Which Frequently Become

Poetry Is An Ethic. By Ethic I Mean A Secret Code Of Behavior, A Discipline Constructed And Conducted According To The Capabilities Of A Man Who Rejects The Falsifications Of The Categorical Imperative.

I Have A Piece Of Great And Sad News To Tell You: I Am Dead.

Nothing Is More Intriguing Than A Still Photograph In The Middle Of A Motion Picture... Just As An Accident Is A Cry Changed Into Silence And Not A Silence After A Cry, Photography Is Speed Rendered Motionless.

Stupidity Is Always Astounding, No Matter How Often One Encounters It.

One Is Either Judge Or Accused. The Judge Sits, The Accused Stands. Live On Your Feet.