Never Stop Writing Because You Have Run

[photography] Has Become More And More Subtle, More And More Modern, And The Result Is That It Is Now Incapable Of Photographing A Tenement Or A Rubbish Heap Without Transfiguring It. Not To Mention A River Dam Or Electric Cable Factory: In Front Of These, Photography Can Now Only Say, How Beautiful!

For Every Second Of Time Was The Strait Gate Through Which The Messiah Might Enter.

I Would Like To Metamorphose Into A Mouse-mountain.

It Is The Task Of The Translator To Release In His Own Language That Pure Language That Is Under The Spell Of Another, To Liberate The Language Imprisoned In A Work In His Re-creation Of That Work.

Opinions Are A Private Matter. The Public Has An Interest Only In Judgments.