Writers, You Know, Are The Beggars Of

Love Is Not A Desire For Beauty; It Is A Yearning For Completion.

If Each Of My Words Were A Drop Of Water, You Would See Through Them And Glimpse What I Feel: Gratitude, Acknowledgement.

Social Criticism Begins With Grammar And The Re-establishing Of Meanings.

To Read A Poem Is To Hear It With Our Eyes; To Hear It Is To See It With Our Ears.

Wisdom Lies Neither In Fixity Nor In Change, But In The Dialectic Between The Two.