Our Inventions Mirror Our Secret Wishes.

I Suppose The Secret Of His Success Is In His Tremendous Idleness Which Almost Approaches The Supernatural.

It Is The Duty Of Every Patriot To Hate His Country Creatively.

Religion Is Simply Art Bastardized Out Of All Recognition.

The Heaviest Impact Of The Work Of Art Is In The Guts. Art Does Not Reason. It Manhandles You And Changes You.

But I Love To Feel Events Overlapping Each Other, Crawling Over One Another Like Wet Crabs In A Basket