I Enjoy Wording. Words For Me Are

I Know Nothing And My Heart Aches

I'm Upset By The Happiness Of All These Men Who Don't Know They're Unhappy. Because Of That, Though, I Love Them All. Dear Vegetables!

Art Consists In Making Others Feel What We Feel.

Property Isn't Theft: It's Nothing.

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