The Idea Of Content In Art Is

Love Dies Because Its Birth Was An Error.

It Is Not The Position, But The Disposition.

Surrealism In Painting Amounted To Little More Than The Contents Of A Meagerly Stocked Dream World: A Few Witty Fantasies, Mostly Wet Dreams And Agoraphobic Nightmares.

It Is Easier To Endure Than To Change. But Once One Has Changed, What Was Endured Is Hard To Recall.

There Are More And More Taboos About Calling Something, Anything, Ugly.