Faithful To The Word Given And The

Art Gives Us The Illusion Of Liberation From The Sordid Business Of Being.

As We Wash Our Body So We Should Wash Destiny, Change Life As We Change Clothes.

There's No Greater Tragedy Than An Equal Intensity, In The Same Soul Or The Same Man, Of The Intellectual Sentiment And The Moral Sentiment. For A Man To Be Utterly And Absolutely Moral, He Has To Be A Bit Stupid. For A Man To Be Absolutely Intellectual, He Has To Be A Bit Immoral.

Blessed Are Those Who Entrust Their Lives To No One.

I Seek And Don’t Find Myself. I Belong To Chrysanthemum Hours, Neatly Lined Up In Flowerpots.