The Writer Must Wade Into Life As

I Spent The Morning Putting In A Comma And The Afternoon Removing It.

I Hate That Which We Have Decided To Call Realism, Even Though I Have Been Made One Of Its High Priests.

What Is Glory? It Is To Have A Lot Of Nonsense Talked About You.

There Are Three Thing In The World I Love Most: The Sea, Hamlet, And Don Giovanni.

Poetry Is A Subject As Precise As Geometry.