So This Was Fame At Last! Nothing

It Is Dangerous It Seems To Me For A Civilization When There Is A Complete Abyss Betewen People In General And The Artists. Or Is It Always So? The Poets Who Are Most Ardently On The People's Side Write In Such A Way That The People Cannot See Rhyme Nor Reason To Their Work.

We Are Able To Laugh When We Achieve Detachment, If Only For A Moment.

In The Very Long Run Any Success Devours - And Perhaps Also Corrupts.

If Art Is Not To Be Life-enhancing, What Is It To Be?

Where Joy In An Old Pencil Is Not Absurd.