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Art Is The Social Antithesis Of Society, Not Directly Deducible From It.

In The End Indignation Over Kitsch Is Anger At Tis Shameless Revelling In The Joy Of Imitation.

Because Thought Has By Now Been Perverted Into The Solving Of Assigned Problems, Even What Is Not Assigned Is Processed Like A Problem.

Insane Sects Grow With The Same Rhythm As Big Organizations. It Is The Rhythm Of Total Destruction.

The Forms Of Art Reflect The History Of Man More Truthfully Than Do Documents Themselves.