She's very pretty but she's honey from the icebox, if you know what I mean. Cold sweets won't spread.

In expressing love we belong among the undeveloped countries.

Each man has his own batch of poems.

Myself is thus and so, and will continue thus and so. And why fight it? My balance comes from instability.

When the striving ceases, there is life waiting as a gift.

I am an American – Chicago born.

As for types like my own, obscurely motivated by the conviction that our existence was worthless if we didn't make a turning point of it, we were assigned to the humanities, to poetry, philosophy, painting - the nursery games of humankind, which had to be left behind when the age of science began. The humanities would be called upon to choose a wallpaper for the crypt, as the end drew near.