“For too many questions there’s only one vague answer: God was everywhere (Martin once remarked: not in my undies!), accompanied by a thinly veiled threat: if you didn’t swallow the whole lot, you’d get your bum roasted at Satan’s grill.” — Patric Juillet Copy Share Image
If we ask a vague question, such as, 'What is poetry?' we expect a vague answer, such as, 'Poetry is the music of words,' or 'Poetry is the linguistic correction of disorder.' — A. R. Ammons Copy Share Image
