From Desire I Plunge To Its Fulfilment,

Not Art And Science Only, But Patience Will Be Required For The Work.

One's Roused By This, Another Finds That Fit: Each Loves The Play For What He Brings To It.

After All, Poets Shouldn't Be Their Own Interpreters And Shouldn't Carefully Dissect Their Poems Into Everyday Prose; That Would Mean The End Of Being Poets. Poets Send Their Creations Into The World, It Is Up To The Reader, The Aesthetician, And The Critic To Determine What They Wanted To Say With Their Creations.

We Don't Get To Know People When They Come To Us; We Must Go To Them To Find Out What They Are Like.

Keep Not Standing Fixed And Rooted. Briskly Venture, Briskly Roam.