In The Innermost Recesses Of Humanism, As

Art Is Magic Delivered From The Lie Of Being Truth.

Rampant Technolgy Eliminates Luxury, But Not By Declaring Privilege A Human Right; Rather, It Does So By Both Raising The General Standard Of Living And Cutting Off The Possibility Of Fulfilment.

The Individual Mirrors In His Individuation The Preordained Social Laws Of Exploitation, However Mediated.

Wrong Life Cannot Be Lived Rightly.

Writing Poetry After Auschwitz Is Barbaric.