Triumph Cannot Help Being Cruel.

The Form Most Contradictory To Human Life That Can Appear Among The Human Species Is The "self-satisfied Man."

The Essence Of Man Is, Discontent, Divine Discontent; A Sort Of Love Without A Beloved, The Ache We Feel In A Member We No Longer Have.

Man Has To Live With The Body And Soul Which Have Fallen To Him By Chance.

Revolution Is Not The Uprising Against Preexisting Order, But The Setting Up Of A New Order Contradictory To The Traditional One

The Poet Begins Where The Man Ends. The Man's Lot Is To Live His Human Life, The Poet's To Invent What Is Nonexistent.