Man, In Spite Of His Tendency Towards

An Imbecile Is Never Bored: He Contemplates Himself.

Man Has Made Use Of His Intelligence; He Invented Stupidity.

Art Is The Flower Of Life And, As Seed, It Gives Back Life.

Each Man Must Grant Himself The Emotions That He Needs And The Morality That Suits Him.

Science Is The Only Truth And It Is The Great Lie. It Knows Nothing, And People Think It Knows Everything. It Is Misrepresented. People Think That Science Is Electricity, Automobilism, And Dirigible Balloons. It Is Something Very Different. It Is Life Devouring Itself. It Is The Sensibility Transformed Into Intelligence. It Is The Need To Know Stifling The Need To Live. It Is The Genius Of Knowledge Vivisecting The Vital Genius.