Try Again. Fail Again. Try Better.

Enough. Sudden Enough. Sudden All Far. No Move And Sudden All Far. All Least. Three Pins. One Pinhole. In Dimmost Dim. Vasts Apart. At Bounds Of Boundless Void. Whence No Farther. Best Worse No Farther. Nohow Less. Nohow Worse. Nohow Naught. Nohow On.

The Only Sin Is The Sin Of Being Born.

To Be An Artist Is To Fail, As No Other Dare Fail, That Failure Is His World And The Shrink From Desertion, Art And Craft, Good Housekeeping, Living.

Our Vulgar Perception Is Not Concerned With Other Than Vulgar Phenomena.

Habit Is The Ballast That Chains The Dog To His Vomit.