Love is the garment of knowledge.

It takes great labor to uncover the convincing simple speech of the heart. Poetic candor comes with hard labor, so even does impetuosity and impudence.

You don't become a saint until you lead a good life whether in Tibet or Italy or America.

When the newspapers have got nothing else to talk about, they cut loose on the young. The young are always news. If they are up to something, that's news. If they aren't, that's news too.

I write for one and only one purpose, to overcome the invincible ignorance of the traduced heart. I wish to speak to and for those who have had enough of the Social Lie, the Economics of Mass Murder, the Sexual Hoax, and the Domestication of Conspicuous Consumption.

As Aristotle said, you have to be an aristocrat or a reactionary to write a good proletarian poem.

Man thrives where angels would die of ecstasy and where pigs would die of disgust.