Putney Swope (1969)
Donald Lev: Poet
Quotes
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Poet : Hing! My word, "Hing"! Maybe Hingleberry or Hingsaurio. Hing spells nothing, begins nothing possible unto Webster. It is my very, very own Hing! Hing in the teeth of the wind, and in the faces of governments and men. Hing! Hing uninvited, Hing unexcited. Hing retiring into his own Hinghood! I built a wooden Hing once, and fooled no one. I painted Hing in oils and ran out of canvas. But I shall follow wherever Hing lead - till Hing vanish into darkness. My word, "Hing"!
