Atlantis Will Rise Again.

One Loves Only Form, And Form Only Comes Into Existence When The Thing Is Born.

What Pudor Pejorocracy Affronts How Awe, Night-rest And Neighborhood Can Rot What Breeds Where Dirtiness Is Law What Crawls Below

I Don't Live For Poetry. I Live Far More Than Anybody Else Does.

You Don't Help People In Your Poems. I've Been Trying To Help People All My Life - That's My Trouble

I Take Space To Be The Central Fact To Man Born In America. I Spell It Large Because It Comes Large Here. Large And Without Mercy.