You Exist Only In What You Do.

Nietzsche Claimed That His Genius Was In His Nostrils And I Think That Is A Very Excellent Place For It To Be.

Peellaert's Comic Strips Were The Literature Of Intelligence, Imagination And Romanticism.

Money Is Everywhere But So Is Poetry. What We Lack Are The Poets.

A Good Opening And A Good Ending Make For A Good Film Provided They Come Close Together.

Everyone Knows That Time Is Death, That Death Hides In Clocks. Imposing Another Time Powered By The Clock Of The Imagination, However, Can Refuse His Law. Here, Freed Of The Grim Reaper's Scythe, We Learn That Pain Is Knowledge And All Knowledge Pain.