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Poetry is a search for the inexplicable.

Let wise men piece the world together with wisdom

Or poets with holy magic.

Hey-di-ho.

God is in me or else is not at all (does not exist).

A grandiose subject is not an assurance of a grandiose effect but, most likely, of the opposite.

All poetry is experimental poetry.

The imagination is one of the forces of nature.

Style is not something applied. It is something that permeates. It is of the nature of that in which it is found, whether the poem, the manner of a god, the bearing of a man. It is not a dress.

Man is an eternal sophomore.

In the world of words, the imagination is one of the forces of nature.

The poet is the priest of the invisible.

After one has abandoned a belief in God, poetry is that essence which takes its place as life’s redemption.

The poet makes silk dresses out of worms.