Reality Does Not Conform To The Ideal,

May I Die Like A Dog Rather Than Hasten The Ripening Of A Sentence By A Single Second!

Come, Let’s Be Calm: No One Incapable Of Restraint Was Ever A Writer.

Of All Lies, Art Is The Least Untrue.

The Finest Works Of Art Are Those In Which There Is The Least Matter. The Closer Expression Comes To Thought, The More The Word Clings To The Idea And Disappears, The More Beautiful The Work Of Art.

I Am A Man-pen. I Feel Through The Pen, Because Of The Pen.