If Man Is Not Ready

The Truth About A Man Lies First And Foremost In What He Hides.

And When Man Faces Destiny, Destiny Ends And Man Comes Into His Own.

Always, However Brutal An Age May Actually Have Been, Its Style Transmits Its Music Only.

The Great Christian Art Did Not Die Because All Possible Forms Had Been Used Up; It Died Because Faith Was Being Transformed Into Piety. Now, The Same Conquest Of The Outside World That Brought In Our Modern Individualism, So Different From That Of The Renaissance, Is By Way Of Relativizing The Individual. It Is Plain To See That Man's Faculty Of Transformation, Which Began By A Remaking Of The Natural World, Has Ended By Calling Man Himself Into Question.

The World Of Art Is Not A World Of Immortality But Of Metamorphosis.