We Can't Tell Our Life From Our

Originality" Is Everyone's Aim, And Novel Techniques Are As Much Prized As New Scientific Discoveries. [t.s.] Eliot States It With Surprising Naïveté: "it Is Exactly As Wasteful For A Poet To Do What Has Been Done Already As For A Biologist To Rediscover Mendel's Discoveries.

A Poet Is A Man Who Manages, In A Lifetime Of Standing Out In Thunderstorms, To Be Struck By Lightning Five Or Six Times.

One Whitman Is Miracle Enough, And When He Comes Again It Will Be The End Of The World.

If You've Been Put In Your Place Long Enough You Begin To Act Like The Place.

If Wishes Were Stories, Beggars Would Read.