What Do We Do Now,

I Did Not Want To Write, But I Had To Resign Myself To It In The End.

It Was The Only Way To Progress, To Stop.

Poetry Is Essentially The Antithesis Of Metaphysics: Metaphysics Purge The Mind Of The Senses And Cultivate The Disembodiment Of The Spiritual; Poetry Is All Passionate And Feeling And Animates The Inanimate; Metaphysics Are Most Perfect When Concerned With Universals; Poetry, When Most Concerned With Particulars.

The Old Endless Chain Of Love, Tolerance, Indifference, Aversion And Disgust

We All Are Born Mad. Some Remain So.