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The Poet Must Be Free To Love Or Hate As The Spirit Moves Him, Free To Change, Free To Be A Chameleon, Free To Be An Enfant Terrible. He Must Above All Never Worry About This Effect On Other People.

It Feels A Long Way Up And Down From Zero.

Being Very Rich As Far As I Am Concerned Is Having A Margin. The Margin Is Being Able To Give.

I Tell The Gods Are Still Alive / And They Are Not Consoling.

We Only Keep What We Lose.