All great art is born of the metropolis.
The temple is holy because it is not for sale.
where the dead walked and the living were made of cardboard.
The serious artist must be as open as nature. Nature does not give all of herself in a paragraph. She is rugged and not set apart into discreet categories.
I could I trust starve like a gentleman. It's listed as part of the poetic training, you know.
small talk comes from small bones