The Heart That Gives, Gathers.

Originality Is... A By-product Of Sincerity.

... Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads In Them ... ... If You Demand On One Hand, The Raw Material Of Poetry In All Its Rawness And That Which Is On The Other Hand Genuine, Then You Are Interested In Poetry.

All Are / Naked, None Is Safe.

If We Can't Be Cordial To These Creatures' Fleece, I Think That We Deserve To Freeze.

The Mind Is An Enchanting Thing.