The Only History That Matters Is The

What Counts Is The Cultural Level

The Real Meditation Is ... The Meditation On One's Identity. Ah, Voilà Une Chose!! You Try It. You Try Finding Out Why You're You And Not Somebody Else. And Who In The Blazes Are You Anyhow? Ah, Voilà Une Chose!

Colloquial Poetry Is To The Real Art As The Barber's Wax Dummy Is To Sculpture.

The Book Shd. Be A Ball Of Light In One's Hand.

A Crowd Pagan As Ever Imperial Rome Was, Eager, Careless, With An Animal Vigour Unlike That Of Any European Crowd That I Have Ever Looked At.