Life Itself Is A Quotation.

Two Aesthetics Exist: The Passive Aesthetic Of Mirrors And The Active Aesthetic Of Prisms. Guided By The Former, Art Turns Into A Copy Of The Environment's Objectivity Or The Individual's Psychic History. Guided By The Latter, Art Is Redeemed, Makes The World Into Its Instrument, And Forges, Beyond Spatial And Temporal Prisons, A Personal Vision.

Time, Which Despoils Castles, Enriches Verses.

Unlike The Novel, A Short Story May Be, For All Purposes, Essential.

There Is No Intellectual Exercise Which Is Not Ultimately Useless.

One Literature Differs From Another, Either Before Or After It, Not So Much Because Of The Text As For The Manner In Which It Is Read.