Great thoughts are against all doctrines of conformity

In our solitariness... great depths are sometimes sounded. Truth hideth in company.

It was the straying that found the path direct.

Darken your room, shut the door, empty your mind. You are still in great company.

Only Art is Eternal Wisdom; what is not Art soon perishes. Art is the unconscious love of all things. ‘Learning’ will cease and Reality will become known when it comes to pass that every human being is an Artist.

Art is the instinctive application of the knowledge latent in the subconscious.

For I am I: ergo, the truth of myself; my own sphinx, conflict, chaos, vortex—asymmetric to all rhythms, oblique to all paths. I am the prism between black and white: mine own unison in duality.