Art Has Absolutely No Existence As Veracity,

Chess Is A Sport. A Violent Sport.

The Chess Pieces Are The Block Alphabet Which Shapes Thoughts; And These Thoughts, Although Making A Visual Design On The Chessboard, Express Their Beauty Abstractly, Like A Poem

I Believe That A Picture, A Work Of Art, Lives And Dies Just As We Do.

Since A Three-dimensional Object Casts A Two-dimensional Shadow, We Should Be Able To Imagine The Unknown Four-dimensional Object Whose Shadow We Are. I For My Part Am Fascinated By The Search For A One-dimensional Object That Casts No Shadow At All.

Destruction Is Also Creation.