How Could I Think The Brief Years

Existentialism Means That No One Else Can Take A Bath For You.

Poetry Must Be As New As Foam & Old As Rock.

How The False Truths Of The Years Of Youth Have Passed!have Passed At Full Speed Like Trains Which Never Stoppedthere Where I Stood And Waited, Hardly Aware,how Little I Knew, Or Which Of Them Was The Oneto Mount And Ride To Hope Or Where True Hope Arrives.

Order And Disorder, Form And Formless Must Have Profound Psychological Roots, Nervous Roots.

I Always Cause Those Who Are Near To Me More Suffering Than Pleasure.