2007/05/23

I find this strangely comforting

A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of creatures. But inferior poets are absolutely fascinating.
The worse their rhymes, the more picturesque they look.
The mere fact of having published a book of second-rate sonnets make a man quite irresistible.
He lives the poetry he cannot write.
The others write the poetry that they dare not realise.


Oscar Wilde

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Okay, Stephanie. I am stumped. I get a whiff of what Wilde means, but when I look more closely, I cannot decide if it is just Wilde being provocative or Wilde with some real insight there? Wilde being Wilde, it could be either. I need some 'splainin' from someone who gets it.