The Unanimously Applauded, Self-congratulatory Bromides Of A

The Becoming Of Man Is The History Of The Exhaustion Of His Possibilities.

To Suffer Is One Thing; Another Thing Is Living With The Photographed Images Of Suffering, Which Does Not Necessarily Strengthen Conscience And The Ability To Be Compassionate. It Can Also Corrupt Them. Once One Has Seen Such Images, One Has Started Down The Road Of Seeing More - And More. Images Transfix. Images Anesthetize.

I Didn't Think Of Myself As Importing, I Thought It Was More Interesting To Write About Things People Didn't Know About Than What They Did. When I Became Aware That I Was In Fact "importing", I Stopped Doing It.

A Thing Is A Thing, Not What Is Said Of That Thing.

Is It The Obligation Of Great Art To Be Continually Interesting? I Think Not.