Nothing Is More Tiresome Than A Superannuated

The World Is Coming To An End In 1950.

Silence Alone Is Respectable And Respected. I Believe God To Be Silence.

A Senator Is Like A Begonia - Showy But Useless.

The First Serious Consciousness Of Nature's Gesture - Her Attitude Towards Life-took Form Then As A Phantasm, A Nightmare, All Insanity Of Force. For The First Time, The Stage-scenery Of The Senses Collapsed; The Human Mind Felt Itself Stripped Naked, Vibrating In A Void Of Shapeless Energies, With Resistless Mass, Colliding, Crushing, Wasting, And Destroying What These Same Energies Had Created And Labored From Eternity To Perfect.

History Is Only A Value Of Relation.