Innocence Of Heart And Violence

I Hope That One Or Two Immortal Lyrics Will Come Out Of All This Tumbling Around.

Hate Does Not Present Many Choices; If Hate Is Your Solution, You Are Fairly Certain To Hate All Phemonena With Equal Joy And Intensity, Without Troubling To Drag Into Prominence Any One Feature From The Loathsome Whole.

I Have Lost Faith In Universal Panaceas - Work Is The One Thing In Which I Really Believe.

No More Pronouncements On Lousy Verse. No More Hidden Competition. No More Struggling Not To Be A Square.

But Childhood Prolonged, Cannot Remain A Fairyland. It Becomes A Hell.