There Is No Space Or Time Only

Poetry Is Prose Bewitched, A Music Made Of Visual Thoughts, The Sound Of An Idea.

Leave Off Looking To Men To Find Out What You Are Not - Seek Within Yourselves To Find Out What You Are.

Life Is Only Limited By Our Prejudices. Destroy Them, And You Cease To Be At The Mercy Of Yourself.

There Is No Space Or Time Only Intensity, And Tame Things Have No Immensity

The Flux Of Life Is Pouring Its Aesthetic Aspect Into Your Eyes, Your Ears - And You Ignore It Because You Are Looking For Your Canons Of Beauty In Some Sort Of Frame Or Glass Case Or Tradition.