The machine yes the machine never wastes anybody's time never watches the foreman never talks back.
The greatest cunning is to have none at all.
The squeaky wheel gets the grease but the quacking duck gets shot.
I'll die propped up in bed trying to do a poem about America.
Poetry is a puppet-show, where riders of skyrockets and divers of sea fathoms gossip about the sixth sense and the fourth dimension.
I had taken a course in Ethics. I read a thick textbook, heard the class discussions and came out of it saying I hadn't learned a thing I didn't know before about morals and what is right or wrong in human conduct.