Life Is A Wretched Gray Saturday, But

Colonialism. The Enforced Spread Of The Rule Of Reason. But Who Is Going To Spread It Among The Colonizers?

Every Grain Of Experience Is Food For The Greedy Growing Soul Of The Artist.

He Said It Was Artificial Respiration, But Now I Find I Am To Have His Child.

Every Dogma Has Its Day.

All Art Preserves Mysteries Which Aesthetic Philosophers Tackle In Vain.