Think Of Something Finite Molded Into The

All Artists Are Self-sacrificing Human Beings, And To Become An Artist Is Nothing But To Devote Oneself To The Subterranean Gods.

Witty Inspirations Are The Proverbs Of The Educated.

The Naive Is What Is Or Appears To Be Natural, Individual, Or Classical To The Point Of Irony Or To The Point Of Continuous Alternation Of Self-creation And Self-destruction. If It Is Only Instinct, Then It Is Childlike, Childish, Or Silly; If It Is Only Intention, It Becomes Affectation.

Sense (for A Particular Art, Science, Human Being, And So Forth) Is Divided Spirit; Self-restraint Is Consequently The Result Of Self-creation And Self-destruction.

Beauty Is That Which Is Simultaneously Attractive And Sublime.