The Universe... Is A Machine For The

If Reality Impacted Directly On Our Senses And Our Consciousness, If We Could Have Direct Communication Between The Material World And Ourselves, Art Would Be Unnecessary.

Wherever Anything Lives, There Is, Open Somewhere, A Register In Which Time Is Being Inscribed.

I Believe I Experience Creativity At Every Moment Of My Life.

To Exist Is To Change, To Change Is To Mature, To Mature Is To Go On Creating Oneself Endlessly.

Men Do Not Sufficiently Realize That Their Future Is In Their Own Hands. Theirs Is The Task Of Determining First Of All Whether They Want To Go On Living Or Not. Theirs Is The Responsibility, Then, For Deciding If They Want Merely To Live, Or Intend To Make Just The Extra Effort Required For Fulfilling, Even On This Refractory Planet, The Essential Function Of The Universe, Which Is A Machine For The Making Of Gods.