Renouncement: The Heroism Of Mediocrity.

There Are. Intangible Realities Which Float Near Us, Formless And Without Words; Realities Which No One Has Thought Out, And Which Are Excluded For Lack Of Interpreters.

If Only Art Were As Rare As Good Taste.

In Love There Is No Status Quo.

That Parasite: The Past.

Our Shadows Are Taller Than Ourselves.