Too Often We Tend To Reduce What

The Purpose Of Art Is Mystery.

I Detest My Past, And Anyone Else's. I Detest Resignation, Patience, Professional Heroism And Obligatory Beautiful Feelings. I Also Detest The Decorative Arts, Folklore, Advertising, Voices Making Announcements, Aerodynamism, Boy Scouts, The Smell Of Moth Balls, Events Of The Moment, And Drunken People.

The Present Reeks Of Mediocrity And The Atom Bomb.

Do Not Accept Any Explanation Of The World Either Through Chance Or Determinism. You Are Not Responsible For Your Belief. It Is Not Even You Who Decides That You Are Not Responsible - And So On To Infinity. You Are Not Obliged To Believe. There Is No Point Of Departure.

People Who Look For Symbolic Meaning Fail To Grasp The Inherent Poetry And Mystery Of The Images.