Any writer overwhelmingly honest about pleasing himself is almost sure to please others.
Originality is... a by-product of sincerity.
Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads.
Your thorns are the best part of you.
Omissions are not accidents.
The passion for setting people right is in itself an afflictive disease.
Life is energy, and energy is creativity. And even when individuals pass on, the energy is retained in the work of art, locked in it and awaiting release if only someone will take the time and the care to unlock it.
Conscious writing can be the death of poetry.
A writer is unfair to himself when he is unable to be hard on himself.
The mind is an enchanting thing is an enchanted thing, like the glaze on a katydid-wing subdivided by sun till the nettings are legion.
One writes because one has a burning desire to objectify what it is indispensable to one's happiness to express ...
The heart that gives, gathers.
I believe verbal felicity is the fruit of ardor, of diligence, and of refusing to be false.
The hands are the heart's messengers.
The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence.
To wear the arctic fox you have to kill it.
When we think we don't like art it is because it is artificial art.
I'm troubled. I'm dissatisfied. I'm Irish.
The power of the visible is the invisible.
its confusion to proof; it's
not a Herod's oath that cannot change.
Everything I have written is the result of reading or of interest in people.
the sea is a collector, quick to return a rapacious look.
I, too, dislike it. Reading it, however, with a perfect contempt for it, one discovers in it, after all, a place for the genuine.
War is pillage versus resistance and if illusions of magnitude could be transmuted into ideals of magnanimity, peace might be realized.
There never was a war that was not inward; I must fight till I have conquered in myself what causes war.
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