Language Should Be An Ever Developing Procedure

Banal Words Function As A Feeble Phenomena That Fall Into Their Own Mental Bogs Of Meaning.

Some Artists Imagine They've Got A Hold On This Apparatus, Which In Fact Has Got A Hold Of Them. As A Result, They End Up Supporting A Cultural Prison That Is Out Of Their Control

History Is A Facsimile Of Events Held Together By Finally Biographical Information.

Museums Are Tombs, And It Looks Like Everything Is Turning Into A Museum.

One's Mind And The Earth Are In A Constant State Of Erosion, Mental Rivers Wear Away Abstract Banks, Brain Waves Undermine Cliffs Of Thought, Ideas Decompose Into Stones Of Unknowing, And Conceptual Crystallizations Break Apart Into Deposits Of Gritty Reason.