I Am A Phoenix Who Runs After

Art Is Order, Made Out Of The Chaos Of Life.

I Am More Stupid About Some Things Than Others; Not Equally Stupid In All Directions; I Am Not A Well-rounded Person.

Art Attempts To Find In The Universe, In Matter As Well As In The Facts Of Life, What Is Fundamental, Enduring, Essential.

The Best And Purest Human Beings, From The Beginning Of Time, Have Understood That Life Is Sacred.

I'm Afraid There's Nothing We Can Do About The Journalists; We Can Only Hope That They Will Die Off As The Deerflies Do Towards The End Of August.