Power Without Authority Is Tyranny.

Everywhere In The World The Industrial Regime Tends To Make The Unorganized Or Unorganizable Individual, The Pauper, Into The Victim Of A Kind Of Human Sacrifice Offered To The Gods Of Civilization.

There Is No Place In The World But Contains Some Trace Of God.

God Does Not Ask For 'religious' Art Or 'catholic' Art. The Art He Wants For Himself Is Art, With All Its Teeth

That Is Why I Think, In Defiance Of Plato, That There Is At Once Error And Vulgarity In Saying That Poetry Is A Lie, Except In The Sense That Cocteau Wrote One Day: I Am A Lie Who Always Tells The Truth. The Only Poetry Which Lies Purely And Simply Is Academic, Pseudo-classical, Conceptually Repetitive Poetry, And It Is Not Poetry.

For To Love Is To Give What One Is, His Very Being, In The Most Absolute, The Most Brazenly Metaphysical, The Least Phenomenalizable Sense Of This Word.