Poetry Is Not A Turning Loose Of

The Single Rose Is Now The Garden Where All Loves End

The Role Of Art Is Not To Express The Personality But To Overcome It.

It Is Only In The World Of Objects That We Have Time And Space And Selves.

O Dark Dark Dark. They All Go Into The Dark, The Vacant Interstellar Spaces, The Vacant Into The Vacant

A Good Half Of The Effort Of Understanding What The Indian Philosophers Were After - And Their Subtleties Make Most Of The Great European Philosophers Look Like Schoolboys.