In The Contradiction Lies The Hope.

There Are Some With Brains And Some Without. It Makes For A Better Division Of Labour.

The Human Race Tends To Remember The Abuses To Which It Has Been Subjected Rather Than The Endearments. What's Left Of Kisses? Wounds, However, Leave Scars.

Firebugs Dragging Their Gasoline Bottles Are Approaching The Academy Of Arts, With A Grin. And So, Instead Of Embracing Them, Let Us Demand The Freedom Of The Elbow To Knock The Bottles Out Of Their Filthy Hands. Even The Most Blockheaded Bureaucrat, Provided He Loves Peace, Is A Greater Lover Of The Arts Than Any So-called Art-lover Who Loves The Arts Of War.

For Art To Be 'unpolitical' Means Only To Ally Itself With The 'ruling' Group.

The Headlong Stream Is Termed Violent But The River Bed Hemming It In Is Termed Violent By No One.