The Artist In Me Cries Out For

Courage Is Of The Heart By Derivation, And Great It Is. But Fear Is Of The Soul.

There Is The Fear That We Shan't Prove Worthy In The Eyes Of Someone Who Knows Us At Least As Well As We Know Ourselves. That Is The Fear Of God. And There Is The Fear Of Man -fear That Men Won't Understand Us And We Shall Be Cut Of From Them.

Poetry Is A Way Of Taking Life By The Throat.

I Hate The Idea That You Ought To Read The Whole Of Anybody.

It Looked As If A Night Of Dark Intent Was Coming, And Not Only A Night, An Age. Someone Had Better Be Prepared For Rage.