The Only History That Matters Is The

Genius... Is The Capacity To See Ten Things Where The Ordinary Man Sees One.

In Case I Conk Out, This Is Provisionally What I Have To Do: I Must Clarify Obscurities; I Must Make Clearer Definite Ideas Or Dissociations. I Must Find A Verbal Formula To Combat The Rise Of Brutality--the Principle Of Order Versus The Split Atom.

This Is No Book. Whoever Touches This Touches A Man.

Glance Is The Enemy Of Vision.

When Words Cease To Cling Close To Things, Kingdoms Fall, Empires Wane And Diminish.