Become Who You Are. Make

I Desire That Your Conjectures Should Not Reach Beyond Your Creative Will. Could You Create A God? Then Do Not Speak To Me Of Any Gods.

Has A Woman Who Knew She Was Well-dressed Ever Caught A Cold?

In This State One Enriches Everything Out Of One's Own Fullness: Whatever One Sees, Whatever Wills Is Seen Swelled, Taut, Strong, Overloaded With Strength. A Man In This State Transforms Things Until They Mirror His Power—until They Are Reflections Of His Perfection. This Having To Transform Into Perfection Is—art.

Our Salvation Lies Not In Knowing, But In Creating!

An Important Species Of Pleasure, And Therewith The Source Of Morality, Arises Out Of Habit.