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

The American idiom has much to offer us that the English language has never heard of

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.

But time in only another liar, so go along the wall a little further: if blackberries prove bitter there'll be mushrooms, fairy-ring mushrooms in the grass, sweetest of all fungi.

No ideas but in things.

There is no comment on pictures but pictures, on music but music, on poems but poetry. If you do, you do. If you don't, you don't. And that's all there is to that.

No opinion can be trusted; even the facts may be nothing but a printer's error.