It Is Not The Answer That Enlightens,

It Is Not The Answer That Enlightens, But The Question.

Why Was I Born, If It Wasn't Forever?

God Is Dead. Marx Is Dead. And I Don't Feel So Well Myself.

Mediocrity Is More Dangerous In A Critic Than In A Writer.

I Believe That In The History Of Art And Of Thought There Has Always Been At Every Living Moment Of Culture A Will To Renewal. This Is Not The Prerogative Of The Last Decade Only. All History Is Nothing But A Succession Of Crises - Of Rupture, Repudiation And Resistance. When There Is No Crisis, There Is Stagnation, Petrifaction And Death. All Thought, All Art Is Aggressive.