Pic of the Day: “I used to admire your poetry.” “Thank you.” “I shouldn’t admire it now. I should find it absurdly personal. Don’t you agree? Feelings, insights, affections… it’s suddenly trivial now. You don’t agree; you’re wrong. The personal life is dead in Russia. History has killed it. I can see why you might hate me.” “I hate everything you say, but not enough to kill you for it.” (60th Anniversary)