Love Is The Last And Secret Name

I Feel Half Faded Away Like Some Figure In The Background Of An Old Picture.

We Live In A Fantasy World, A World Of Illusion. The Great Task In Life Is To Find Reality.

All Art Deals With The Absurd And Aims At The Simple. Good Art Speaks Truth, Indeed Is Truth, Perhaps The Only Truth.

Art Is Brief. (not In A Temporal Sense.) [...] Words Are For Concealment. Art Is Concealment.

The Absolute Yearning Of One Human Body For Another Particular Body And Its Indifference To Substitutes Is One Of Life's Major Mysteries.