The Power Of The Visible Is The

There Never Was A War That Was Not Inward.

When We Think We Don't Like Art It Is Because It Is Artificial Art.

Revision Is Its Own Reward.

Poetry Is All Nouns And Verbs.

The Small Tuft Of Fronds Or Katydid Legs Above Each Eye, Still Numbering The Units In Each Group; The Shadbones Regularly Set About The Mouth, To Droop Or Rise