It Has Not Been For Nothing That

Every Generation Revolts Against Its Fathers And Makes Friends With Its Grandfathers.

The Fact That Order And Creativity Are Complementary Has Been Basic To Man's Cultural Development; For He Has To Internalize Order To Be Able To Give External Form To His Creativity.

Every Work Of Art Is An Abstraction From Time; It Denies The Reality Of Change And Decay And Death.

War Vies With Magic In Its Efforts To Get Something For Nothing.

Do You Want To Know What I Most Regret About My Youth? That I Didn't Dream More Boldly And Demand Of Myself More Impossible Things; For All One Does In Maturity Is To Carve In Granite Or Porphyry The Soap Bubble One Blew In Youth! Oh To Have Dreamed Harder!