Quotes from YVOR WINTERS

And when I found your flesh did not resist, It was the living spirit that I kissed.

The silence Is like moonlight In one thing: That it hides nothing.

The passion to condense from book to book Unbroken wisdom in a single look, Though we know well that when this fix the head, The mind's immortal, but the man is dead.

The poet's first job of work is to put bread on the table.