Poetry Is Prose Bewitched, A

The Flux Of Life Is Pouring Its Aesthetic Aspect Into Your Eyes, Your Ears - And You Ignore It Because You Are Looking For Your Canons Of Beauty In Some Sort Of Frame Or Glass Case Or Tradition.

Poetry Is Prose Bewitched, A Music Made Of Visual Thoughts, The Sound Of An Idea.

Die In The Past. Live In The Future.

If You Want To Realize Yourselves All Your Pet Illusions Must Be Unmasked.

Gertrude Stein ... The Madame Curie Of Language. Because In Her Deep Research She Has Crushed Thousands Of Tons Of Matter To Extract The Radium Of The Word.