Since Desire Always Goes Towards That Which

Poverty Is The Great Reality. That Is Why The Artist Seeks It.

Pain Is Something To Master, Not To Wallow In.

I Had Been Struck By The Analogy Between Neurosis And Romanticism. Romanticism Was Truly A Parallel To Neurosis. It Demanded Of Reality An Illusory World, Love, An Absolute Which It Could Never Obtain, And Thus Destroyed Itself By The Dream.

When You Make A World Tolerable For Yourself, You Make A World Tolerable For Others.

To Love And To Labor Is The Sum Of Living.