The True Work Of Art Is The

There Are Only Three Things Which Make Life Worth Living: To Be Writing A Tolerably Good Book, To Be In A Dinner Party Of Six, And To Be Traveling South With Someone Whom Your Conscience Permits You To Love.

The Secret Of Success Is To Be In Harmony With Existence, To Be Always Calm To Let Each Wave Of Life Wash Us A Little Farther Up The Shore.

Poets Arguing About Modern Poetry: Jackals Snarling Over A Dried-up Well.

Vulgarity Is The Garlic In The Salad Of Charm.

Everything Is A Dangerous Drug Except Reality Which Is Unendurable.