The Terrible Thing About The Quest For

Intelligence, That Sublimation Of The Sensibility, That Organ Of The Need To Know, Is Sterilized Sensibility.

Industry Has Operated Against The Artisan In Favor Of The Idler, And Also In Favor Of Capital And Against Labor. Any Mechanical Invention Whatsoever Has Been More Harmful To Humanity Than A Century Of War.

Women Are The Simple, And Poets The Superior, Artisans Of Language... The Intervention Of Grammarians Is Almost Always Bad.

Very Simple Ideas Lie Within The Reach Only Of Complex Minds.

Nothing Exists Except By Virtue Of A Disequilibrium, An Injustice. All Existence Is A Theft Paid For By Other Existences; No Life Flowers Except On A Cemetery.