If Art Reflects Life, It

Erst Kommt Das Fressen, Dann Kommt Die Moral.

Because Things Are The Way They Are, Things Will Not Stay The Way They Are.

Firebugs Dragging Their Gasoline Bottles Are Approaching The Academy Of Arts, With A Grin. And So, Instead Of Embracing Them, Let Us Demand The Freedom Of The Elbow To Knock The Bottles Out Of Their Filthy Hands. Even The Most Blockheaded Bureaucrat, Provided He Loves Peace, Is A Greater Lover Of The Arts Than Any So-called Art-lover Who Loves The Arts Of War.

But Something's Missing.

People Are Too Durable, That's Their Main Trouble. They Can Do Too Much To Themselves, They Last Too Long.