Lovemaking Seems All Too Absurd When Described.

Context Is To Data What Water Is To A Dolphin

Words Are The Only Bullets In Truth's Bandolier. And Poets Are The Snipers.

Nothing Helps An Artist's Career More Than A Little Death And Obscurity.

It No Longer Matters Who Consider Themselves The Masters Of Events. Events No Longer Obey Their Masters.

Poetry Is Only Secondarily About Words. Primarily, It Is About Truth. I Dealt With The Ding An Sich, The Substance Behind The Shadow, Weaving Powerful Concepts, Similes, And Connections The Way An Engineer Would Raise A Skyscraper With The Whiskered-alloy Skeleton Being Constructed Long Before The Glass And Plastic And Chromaluminum Appears.