As the rain falls so does your love bathe every open object of the world

You have the chicken, the hen, and the rooster. The chicken goes with the hen So who is having sex with the rooster?

I'll write whatever I damn please, whenever I damn please and as I damn please and it'll be good if the authentic spirit of change is on it.

Hell take curtains! Go with some show of inconvenience; sit openly - to the weather as to grief. Or do you think you can shut your grief in?

What can any of us do with his talent but try to develop his vision, so that through frequent failures we may learn better what we have missed in the past.

To refine, to clarify, to intensify that eternal moment in which we alone live there is but a single force the imagination.

But all art is sensual and poetry particularly so. It is directly, that is, of the senses, and since the senses do not exist without an object for their employment all art is necessarily objective. It doesn't declaim or explain, it presents.