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You Will Obtain A Vision Of Matter That Is Perhaps Fatiguing For Your Imagination, But Pure And Stripped Of What The Requirements Of Life Make You Add To It In External Perception.

The Major Task Of The Twentieth Century Will Be To Explore The Unconscious, To Investigate The Subsoil Of The Mind.

There Is Nothing [that] Disarms Us Like Laughter.

And I Also See How This Body Influences External Images: It Gives Back Movement To Them.

Laughter Appears To Stand In Need Of An Echo, Listen To It Carefully: It Is Not An Articulate, Clear, Well-defined Sound; It Is Something Which Would Fain Be Prolonged By Reverberating From One To Another, Something Beginning With A Crash, To Continue In Successive Rumblings, Like Thunder In A Mountain.