Wishin' Was Dyin' But I

I Didn't Want To Be Like Yeats; I Wanted To Be Yeats.

We Are Using Our Own Skins For Wallpaper And We Cannot Win.

One Must Be Ruthless With One's Own Writing Or Someone Else Will Be.

I Do Strongly Feel That Among The Greatest Pieces Of Luck For High Achievement Is Ordeal. Certain Great Artists Can Make Out Without It, Titian And Others, But Mostly You Need Ordeal. My Idea Is This: The Artist Is Extremely Lucky Who Is Presented With The Worst Possible Ordeal Which Will Not Actually Kill Him. At That Point, He's In Business: Beethoven's Deafness, Goya's Deafness, Milton's Blindness, That Kind Of Thing.

Literature Bores Me, Especially Great Literature