Reality Is The Apparent Absence Of Contradiction.

There Are Strange Flowers Of Reason To Match Each Error Of The Senses.

In Our Day There Are No Longer Any Ideas, Or They Are Scarcer Than Hens' Teeth.

Most People Have Never Known Solitude.... But There Are A Few Of The Other Kind Who Can Go Back To Their Rooms Anywhere And Close The Door On The Whole World, And Feel That They Need Never Emerge.

Love Is Made By Two People, In Different Kinds Of Solitude. It Can Be In A Crowd, But In An Oblivious Crowd.

The Painting Of Tomorrow Will Use The Photographic Eye As It Has Used The Human Eye.