Art Has Absolutely No Existence

I Wanted To Kill Art For Myself.. ..a New Thought For That Object.

Three Or Four Drops Of Height Have Nothing To Do With Savageness.

All This Twaddle, The Existence Of God, Atheism, Determinism, Liberation, Societies, Death, Etc., Are Pieces Of A Chess Game Called Language, And They Are Amusing Only If One Does Not Preoccupy Oneself With 'winning Or Losing This Game Of Chess.

Living Is More A Question Of What One Spends Than What One Makes.

Chess Can Be Described As The Movement Of Pieces Eating One Another.