The Rose Is Born Evil ... But

O Reason, Reason, Abstract Phantom Of The Waking State, I Had Already Expelled You From My Dreams, Now I Have Reached A Point Where Those Dreams Are About To Become Fused With Apparent Realities: Now There Is Only Room Here For Myself.

Can The Knowledge Deriving From Reason Even Begin To Compare With Knowledge Perceptible By Sense?

Everything That Is Not Me Is Incomprehensible.

Language Was Not Given To Man: He Seized It.

There Are Other Relations Besides Reality, Which The Mind Is Capable Of Grasping And Which Also Are Primary, Like Chance, Illusion, The Fantastic, The Dream.