The Prettiest Dresses Are Worn

Poetry Is An Ethic. By Ethic I Mean A Secret Code Of Behavior, A Discipline Constructed And Conducted According To The Capabilities Of A Man Who Rejects The Falsifications Of The Categorical Imperative.

Stupidity Is Always Astounding, No Matter How Often One Encounters It.

Lying Is The Only Art Form That The Public Sanctions And Instinctively Prefers To Reality.

Be A Mere Assistant To Your Unconscious. Do Only Half The Work. The Rest Will Do Itself.

One Is Either Judge Or Accused. The Judge Sits, The Accused Stands. Live On Your Feet.