Fact Is Not Truth, But A Poet

There's No Money In Poetry, But Then There's No Poetry In Money, Either.

Every Fairy Child May Keep Two Strong Ponies And Ten Sheep; All Have Houses, Each His Own, Built Of Brick Or Granite Stone; They Live On Cherries, They Run Wild I'd Love To Be A Fairy's Child.

No Honest Theologian Therefore Can Deny That His Acceptance Of Jesus As Christ Logically Binds Every Christian To A Belief In Reincarnation - In Elias Case (who Was Later John The Baptist) At Least.

No Poem Is Worth Anything Unless It Starts From A Poetic Trance, Out Of Which You Can Be Wakened By Interruption As From A Dream. In Fact, It Is The Same Thing.

As You Are Woman, So Be Lovely: As You Are Lovely, So Be Various, Merciful As Constant, Constant As Various, So Be Mine, As I Yours For Ever.