The Beautiful Is Always Bizarre.

Dance Can Reveal Everything Mysterious That Is Hidden In Music

Strangeness Is The Indispensable Condiment Of All Beauty.

There Is No More Steely Barb Than That Of The Infinite.

My Soul Travels On The Smell Of Perfume Like The Souls Of Other Men On Music.

For The Perfect Idler, For The Passionate Observer It Becomes An Immense Source Of Enjoyment To Establish His Dwelling In The Throng, In The Ebb And Flow, The Bustle, The Fleeting And The Infinite. To Be Away From Home And Yet To Feel At Home Anywhere; To See The World, To Be At The Very Centre Of The World, And Yet To Be Unseen Of The World, Such Are Some Of The Minor Pleasures Of Those Independent, Intense And Impartial Spirits, Who Do Not Lend Themselves Easily To Linguistic Definitions. The Observer Is A Prince Enjoying His Incognito Wherever He Goes.