Nothing Can Make Injustice Just But Mercy.

Modern Poets Talk Against Business, Poor Things, But All Of Us Write For Money. Beginners Are Subjected To Trial By Market.

I Am Not A Teacher. I Am An Awakener.

Like A Piece Of Ice On A Hot Stove The Poem Must Ride On Its Own Melting.

Freedom Is Slavery Some Poets Tell Us. Enslave Yourself To The Right Leader's Truth, Christ's Or Karl Marx', And It Will Set You Free.

Some Say The World Will End In Fire, Some Say In Ice.