He's Not Human; He's An Empty Space

I Have A Strange Illusion Quite Often. I Think I've Become Deaf. I Have To Make A Little Noise To Prove I'm Not. I Clear My Throat To Show Myself That Everything Is Normal. It's Like The Little Japanese Girl They Found In The Ruins Of Hiroshima. Everything Dead; And She Was Singing To Her Doll.

Art Is A Statement Of One In The Face Of All; Not A Statement By One For The Use Of All.

The Ordinary Man Is The Curse Of Civilization.

Our Accepting What We Are Must Always Inhibit Our Being What We Ought To Be.

It Is Not Only Species Of Animal That Die Out, But Whole Species Of Feeling. And If You Are Wise You Will Never Pity The Past For What It Did Not Know, But Pity Yourself For What It Did.