If the Ego is hateful, Love your neighbor as yourself becomes a cruel irony.
A bad poem is one that vanishes into meaning.
An artist never really finishes his work, he merely abandons it.
Two dangers constantly threaten the world: order and disorder.
At times I think and at times I am.
A real writer can be recognized by the fact he doesn't find words. Therefore he must search for them and while doing that, he finds better ones.