The Memory Of Man Is As Old

I Had Become, With The Approach Of Night, Once More Aware Of Loneliness And Time - Those Two Companions Without Whom No Journey Can Yield Us Anything.

Everyone Loathes His Own Country And Countrymen If He Is Any Sort Of Artist.

A Taste Older Than Meat, Older Than Wine. A Taste As Old As Cold Water.

The Cocktail Party - As The Name Itself Indicates - Was Originally Invented By Dogs. They Are Simply Bottom-sniffings Raised To The Rank Of Formal Ceremonies.

We Are The Children Of Our Landscape; It Dictates Behavior And Even Thought In The Measure To Which We Are Responsive To It.