Wherever We Go, We Come Up Against

Hungarian Language — Savage It May Be But Of A Beauty That Has Nothing Human About It, With Sonorities Of Another Universe, Powerful And Corrosive, Appropriate To Prayer, To Groans And To Tears, Risen Out Of Hell To Perpetuate Its Accent And Its Aura…words Of Nectar And Cyanide.

To Defy Heredity Is To Defy Billions Of Years, To Defy The First Cell

Self-conscious Rejection Of The Absolute Is The Best Way To Resist God; Thus Illusion, The Substance Of Life, Is Saved.

Philosophers Write For Professors; Thinkers For Writers.

To Hope Is To Contradict The Future.