Everything Vanishes Round Me And

We Document, Explain, Justify, Construct, Organize: These Are Good Things, But We Do Not Succeed In Coming To The Whole. But We May As Well Calm Down: Construction Is Not Absolute. Our Virtue Is This: By Cultivating The Exact We Have Laid The Foundations For A Science Of Art, Including The Unknown X.

All Art Is A Memory Of Age-old Things, Dark Things, Whose Fragments Live On In The Artist.

One Day I Will Lie Nowhere With An Angel At My Side.

An Active Line On A Walk, Moving Freely, Without Goal. A Walk For A Walk's Sake.

Art Doesn't Reflect What We See; It Makes Us See.