The Smell Of Opium Is The Least

Children And Lunatics Cut The Gordian Knot Which The Poet Spends His Life Patiently Trying To Untie.

You Are Always Concentrated On The Inner Thing. The Moment One Becomes Aware Of The Crowd, Performs For The Crowd, It Is Spectacle.

Look Out! Be On Your Guard, Because Alone Of All The Arts, Music Moves All Around You.

One Must Be A Living Man And A Posthumous Artist.

Artists Can No More Speak About Their Work, Than Plants Can Speak About Horticulture.