Death Is Close Enough At Hand So

Tragedy Is Dead! Poetry Itself Died With It! Away, Away With You, Puny, Stunted Imitators! Away With You To Hades, And Eat Your Fill Of The Old Masters' Crumbs!

Close Beside My Knowledge Lies My Black Ignorance.

When You Stare Into An Abyss For A Long Time, The Abyss Also Stares Into You.

A Married Philosopher Is A Comic Character.

And If You Are Not A Bird, Then Beware Of Coming To Rest Above An Abyss.