Life Is A Hypocrite If I Can't

My Trouble Is I'm The Sort Of Writer Who Only Finds Out What He's Getting At By The Time He's Got To The End Of It.

The Skirts Of The Gods Drag In Our Mud. We Feel The Touch And Take It To Be A Kiss.

We Must Each Find Our Separate Meaning In The Persuasion Of Our Days Until We Meet In The Meaning Of The World.

It's Always Our Touches Of Vanity That Manage To Betray Us.

Imagination Is The Wide-open Eye Which Leads Us Always To See Truth More Vividly.