Is it not clear that a reviewer's psyche, like an iceberg, is seven-eighths beneath the surface?

Poetry must be as new as foam & old as rock.

Literature doesn't matter! The only thing that matters is money and getting your teeth fixed!

Is it not clear that a reviewer's psyche, like an iceberg, is seven-eighths beneath the surface?

At the moment I'm so exhausted that I feel like cutting my throat, so the next news masy well be that I am across the river and under the trees: what is the meaning and purpose of life? Death.

I admired my father very much... at the age of sixteen. But now I see that he was a brutal and cruel man, - but not without remorse, and that was what tortured us, his alternations.

Time is the school in which we learn, time is the fire in which we burn.