An Artist Is Only An Ordinary Man

The Only History Is A Mere Question Of One's Struggle Inside Oneself. But That Is The Joy Of It. One Need Neither Discover Americas Nor Conquer Nations, And Yet One Has As Great A Work As Columbus Or Alexander, To Do.

The Great Home Of The Soul Is The Open Road.

The Only True Aristocracy Is That Of Consciousness.

The Sphinx-riddle. Solve It, Or Be Torn To Bits, Is The Decree.

The Search For Happiness ... Always Ends In The Ghastly Sense Of The Bottomless Nothingness Into Which You Will Inevitably Fall If You Strain Any Further.