I Sing The Joy Of

Without Poets, Without Artists, Men Would Soon Weary Of Nature's Monotony.

The Plastic Virtues: Purity, Unity, And Truth, Keep Nature In Subjection.

Joy Always Came After Pain.

To Insist On Purity Is To Baptize Instinct, To Humanize Art, And To Deify Personality.

Artists Are, Above All, Men Who Want To Become Inhuman.