A daydream is a meal at which images are eaten. Some of us are gourmets, some gourmands, and a good many take their images precooked out of a can and swallow them down whole, absent-mindedly and with little relish.
W.H. Auden (1907 - 1973)
Contributed by: Zaady
Geniuses are the luckiest mortals because what they must do is the same as what they most want to do.
All sins tend to be addictive, and the terminal point of addiction is what is called damnation.
Fame often makes a writer vain, but seldom makes him proud.
All works of art are commissioned in the sense that no artist can create one by a simple act of will but must wait until what he believes to be a good idea for a work "comes" to him.
Who on earth invented the silly convention that it is boring or impolite to talk shop? Nothing is more interesting to listen to, especially if the shop is not one's own.
It takes little talent to see what is under one's nose, a good deal of it to know in what direction to point that organ.
No poet or novelist wishes he were the only one who ever lived, but most of them wish they were the only one alive, and quite a number fondly believe their wish has been granted.
Earth, receive an honored guest; William Yeats is laid to rest. Let the Irish vessel lie Emptied of its poetry.
A poet's hope: to be, like some valley cheese, local, but prized elsewhere.
Source: Collected Poems
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