One Cannot Be A Sorcerer All The

I Hate That Aesthetic Game Of The Eye And The Mind, Played By These Connoisseurs, These Mandarins Who "appreciate" Beauty. What Is Beauty, Anyway? There's No Such Thing. I Never "appreciate," Any More Than I "like." I Love It Or I Hate.

Why Assume That To Look Is To See?

For Me, There Are Two Kinds Of Women - Goddesses And Doormats.

The Fingerprints Of The God Who Amused Himself Fashioning Them - I Can See Them On Any Bone Whatsoever.

There Is No Abstract Art. You Must Always Start With Something. Afterward You Can Remove All Traces Of Reality.