The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
Everyone's pet is the most outstanding. This begets mutual blindness.
A car can massage organs which no masseur can reach. It is the one remedy for the disorders of the great sympathetic nervous system.
The poet doesn't invent. He listens.
He who is affected by an insult is infected by it.
The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head.