It Is Not Enough To

Let Everyone Sweep In Front Of His Own Door, And The Whole World Will Be Clean.

The Universal Subjugator, The Commonplace.

The Sickness Of The Heart Is Most Easily Got Rid Of By Complaining And Soothing Confidence.

What Matters In Art Is Not Thinking But Making.

I Am The Spirit That Negates. And Rightly So, For All That Comes To Be Deserves To Perish Wretchedly; 'twere Better Nothing Would Begin. Thus Everything That That Your Terms, Sin, Destruction, Evil Represent— That Is My Proper Element.