Wallace Stevens (American Poet) Its Called the Sun and If You Play With It You Will Go Blind Its Called the Sun and If You Play With It You Will Go BlindWe say God and the imagination are one . . . How high that highest candle lights the dark. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) There Are Good Poets and Not So Good Poets There Are Good Poets and Not So Good PoetsA poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Eye Sees Aid by the Balls -
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) Worldly not Wordy Worldly not WordyThe most beautiful thing in the world is, of course, the world itself. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Allusions Within an Illusion - The Stories We Tell Ourselves - A planksip® MöbiusSupport
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) ... And My Commission ... And My CommissionAfter the final no there comes a yes and on that yes the future of the world hangs. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Submissive and Fractured Representations of Yesterday's Youth - A
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) He Must Be a Grandpa He Must Be a GrandpaThe only emperor is the emperor of ice cream. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)A Sweet Disappearing Act on Sunday With the Macaroon Magician - A planksip® MöbiusSupport Your Friendly
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) Clockwise? Clockwise?Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)planksip® clock with Vergina Sun - A planksip® MöbiusSupport Your Friendly Neighbourhood Atelier Today!
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) The Space Between The Space BetweenI do not know which to prefer, The beauty of inflections, Or the beauty of innuendos, The blackbird whistling, Or just after. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Another planksip® Möbius TappingSupport Your
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) If You Are a President If You Are a PresidentMoney is a kind of poetry. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Monumental Reversals are Part of Life and Not Always Romantic - A planksip® MöbiusSupport Your Friendly Neighbourhood Atelier Today!
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) ... The Winter Morning is Not ... The Winter Morning is NotThe summer night is like a perfection of thought. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Language Makes Mourning Sad and a planksip® Palindrome at Noon - Logos Gives The Morning LightSupport
Wallace Stevens (American Poet) Nature's Sister Nature's SisterDeath is the mother of Beauty; hence from her, alone, shall come fulfillment to our dreams and our desires. - Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)Violent Simplicity and the Circular Succession that Nurtures Nature
