The Poetic Image Exists Apart From Causality.

It Is Not A Question Of Observation Which Propels Mankind Forward As If Toward A Looking Glass Of Great Magnitude; It Is An Instance Of Aggrandized Reflection That Insinuates The Human Psyche To The Inhuman.

We Understand Nature By Resisting It.

One Must Live To Build One's House, And Not Build One's House To Live In.

Through Imagination, Thanks To The Subtleties Of The Irreality Function, We Re-enter The World Of Confidence, The World Of The Confident Being, Which Is The Proper World For Reverie.

It Is Better To Live In A State Of Impermanence Than In One Of Finality.