The Only Thing You Must Never Speak

That Penny Farthing Hell You Call Your Mind

That Passed The Time. It Would Have Passed In Any Case. Yes, But Not So Rapidly.

Art Has Always Been This--pure Interrogation, Rhetorical Question Less The Rhetoric--whatever Else It May Have Been Obliged By Social Reality To Appear.

Dance First. Think Later. It's The Natural Order.

What Is More True Than Anything Else? To Swim Is True And To Sink Is True. One Cannot Speak Any More Of Being, One Must Speak Onlyof The Mess.