A Man Of Action Forced Into A

From A Certain Point Onward There Is No Longer Any Turning Back. That Is The Point That Must Be Reached.

Because Of Impatience We Were Driven Out [of Paradise]; Because Of Impatience We Cannot Return.

Picasso Only Registers The Deformities Which Have Not Yet Penetrated Our Consciousness. Art Is A Mirror Which Goes 'fast' Like A Watch - Sometimes.

In Paradise, As Always: That Which Causes The Sin And That Which Recognizes It For What It Is Are One. The Clear Conscience Is Evil, Which Is So Entirely Victorious That It Does Not Any Longer Consider The Leap From Left To Right Necessary.

Just Because Your Doctor Has A Name For Your Condition, Doesn't Mean He Knows What It Is.