Artists Are, Above All, Men Who Want

When Man Wanted To Make A Machine That Would Walk He Created The Wheel, Which Does Not Resemble A Leg.

My, How Beautiful Is War! Its Songs, Its Leisure!

I Love Men, Not For What Unites Them, But For What Divides Them, And I Want To Know Most Of All What Gnaws At Their Hearts.

Twentieth Pupil Of The Centuries Knows Its Stuff And Bird-changed This Century Like Jesus Climbs The Sky.

Now And Then It's Good To Pause In Our Pursuit Of Happiness And Just Be Happy.