Two daiquiris withdrew into a corner of a gorgeous room and one told the other a lie.
I conclude now I have no inner resources, because I am heavy bored. Peoples bore me, literature bores me, especially great literature.
We have reason to be afraid. This is a terrible place.
Bats have no bankers and they do not drink and cannot be arrested and pay no tax and, in general, bats have it made.
I didn't want to be like Yeats; I wanted to be Yeats.
You should always be trying to write a poem you are unable to write, a poem you lack the technique, the language, the courage to achieve. Otherwise you're merely imitating yourself, going nowhere, because that's always easiest.