Redeem The Time. Redeem The Unread Vision

The Definition Of Hell Is A Place Where Nothing Connects With Nothing.

No Generation Is Interested In Art In Quite The Same Way As Any Other; Each Generation, Like Each Individual, Brings To The Contemplation Of Art Its Own Categories Of Appreciation, Makes Its Own Demands Upon Art, And Has Its Own Uses For Art.

Men Have Left God Not For Other Gods, They Say, But For No God; And This Has Never Happened Before.

Turning Wearily, As One Would Turn To Nod Goodbye To Rochefoucauld, If The Street Were Time And He As The End Of The Street.

With Cats, Some Say, One Rule Is True: Don't Speak Till You Are Spoken To.