Surrender One Hair, And You'll End Up

This Deliberately Nurtured Hatred Then Spreads To All That Is Alive, To Life Itself, To The World With Its Colors, Sounds, And Shapes, To The Human Body. The Embittered Art Of The Twentieth Century Is Perishing As A Result Of This Ugly Hate, For Art Is Fruitless Without Love. In The East Art Has Collapsed Because It Has Been Knocked Down And Trampled Upon, But In The West The Fall Has Been Voluntary, A Decline Into A Contrived And Pretentious Quest Where The Artist, Instead Of Attempting To Reveal The Divine Plan, Tries To Put Himself In The Place Of God.

We Particularly Like People Who Value Us Highly.

Let Your Memory Be Your Travel Bag.

... People Don't Know What They Are Striving For. They Waste Themselves In Senseless Thrashing Around For The Sake Of A Handful Of Goods And Die Without Realizing Their Spiritual Wealth.

Only A Magician Can Fix A Head On A Body, But Any Fool Can Lop It Off.