Most People Do Not Believe In Anything

Poets Arguing About Modern Poetry: Jackals Snarling Over A Dried-up Well.

While Thoughts Exist, Words Are Alive And Literature Becomes An Escape, Not From, But Into Living.

The Lesson One Can Learn From Firbank Is That Of Inconsequence. There Is The Vein Which He Tapped And Which Has Not Yet Been Fully Exploited.

Idleness Is Only A Coarse Name For My Infinite Capacity For Living In The Present.

An Aesthetic Movement With A Revolutionary Dynamism And No Popular Appeal Should Proceed Quite Otherwise Than By Public Scandal, Publicity Stunt, Noisy Expulsion And Excommunication.