Art Is The Desire Of A Man

Hate Is Ravening Vulture Beaks Descending On A Place Of Skulls.

Everything Mortal Has Moments Immortal

Poetry Is The Most Concentrated Form Of Literature; It Is The Most Emotionalized And Powerful Way In Which Thought Can Be Presented.

This Is War: Boys Flung Into A Breach Like Shoveled Earth; And Old Men, Broken, Driving Rapidly Before Crowds Of People In A Glitter Of Silly Decorations. Behind The Boys And The Old Men, Life Weeps, And Shreds Her Garments To The Blowing Winds.

Witches Are Moon-birds, Witches Are The Women Of The False, Beautiful Moon.