Liking Other People Is An Illusion We

Stained Glass, Engraved Glass, Frosted Glass; Give Me Plain Glass.

Liking Other People Is An Illusion We Have To Cherish In Ourselves If We Are To Live In Society.

The Supposed Great Misery Of Our Century Is The Lack Of Time.

The Word Is The Most Imprecise Of Signs. Only A Science-obsessed Age Could Fail To Comprehend That This Is Its Great Virtue, Not Its Defect.

Science Disembodies; Art Embodies.