A Work Of Art Is An Exaggeration.

There Are Admirable Potentialities In Every Human Being.

A Desire For Truth Is By No Means A Need For Certitude And It Would Be Unwise To Confuse One With The Other.

To What A Degree The Same Past Can Leave Different Marks - And Especially Admit Of Different Interpretations.

Families, I Hate You! Shut-in Homes, Closed Doors, Jealous Possessors Of Happiness

If The Flower Were Not Attached To Its Stem, It Would Flee At The Approach Of Man, Like The Insect Or The Bird; For The Attribute Of Man On The Earth, At Least As Long As He Does Not Better Understand His Role, Is To Worry And Frighten What He Is Not Interested In Taming For Utilitarian Purposes. Man Is Skillful In Mistreating Everything He Can Use