Omissions Are Not Accidents.

Poetry Is The Art Of Creating Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads.

Maine Should Be Pleased That Its Animal Is Not A Waverer, And Rather Than Fight, Lets The Primed Quill Fall. Shallow Oppressor, Intruder, Insister, You Have Found A Resister.

Dürer Would Have Seen A Reason For Living In A Town Like This.

The Power Of The Visible Is The Invisible.

There Is No Pleasure Subtler Than The Sensation Of Being A Good Workman; And In Work There Is The Sense Of Consanguinity-unconscious As A Rule But Sometimes Conscious.