The World Progresses Only Through Misunderstanding.

Extract The Eternal From The Ephemeral.

The Will To Work Must Dominate, For Art Is Long And Time Is Brief.

And, Drunk With My Own Madness, I Shouted At Him Furiously, "make Life Beautiful! Make Life Beautiful!

My Soul Travels On The Smell Of Perfume Like The Souls Of Other Men On Music.

Every Idea Is Endowed Of Itself With Immortal Life, Like A Human Being. All Created Form, Even That Which Is Created By Man, Is Immortal. For Form Is Independent Of Matter: Molecules Do Not Constitute Form.