A Great Artist Is Never

Through All The World There Goes One Long Cry From The Heart Of The Artist: Give Me A Chance To Do My Best.

We Invent The Past And Remember The Future.

My Love Was Both Humble And Audacious, Like That Of A Page For His Lady.

Difficult Times Have Helped Me To Understand Better Than Before, How Infinitely Rich And Beautiful Life Is In Every Way, And That So Many Things That One Goes Worrying About Are Of No Importance Whatsoever.

A Poet's Mission Is To Make Others Confound Fiction And Reality In Order To Render Them, For An Hour, Mysteriously Happy.