Winter Is On My Head, But Eternal

From A Political Point Of View, There Is But One Principle, The Sovereignty Of Man Over Himself. This Sovereignty Of Myself Over Myself Is Called Liberty

For True Poetry, Complete Poetry, Consists In The Harmony Of Contraries. Hence, It Is Time To Say Aloud--and It Is Here Above Allthat Exceptions Prove The Rule--that Everything That Exists In Nature Exists In Art.

Now, One Cannot Read Nonsense With Impunity.

Conscience Is God Present In Man.

Work Is The Law Of Life, And To Reject It As Boredom Is To Submit To It As Torment.