How Can One Learn To Know Oneself?

He Who Serves The Public Is A Poor Animal; He Worries Himself To Death And No One Thanks Him For It.

Painting And Tattooing The Body Is A Return To Animalism.

God Help Us -- For Art Is Long, And Life So Short.

To Live Within Limits. To Want One Thing. Or A Few Things Very Much And Love Them Dearly. Cling To Them, Survey Them From Every Angle. Become One With Them - That Is What Makes The Poet, The Artist, The Human Being.

Beware Of Her Fair Hair, For She Excels All Women In The Magic Of Her Locks; And When She Winds Them Round A Young Man's Neck, She Will Not Ever Set Him Free Again.