Art is not a mirror. Art is a hammer.
When the wound/ No longer hurts/ The scar does.
Mixing one's wines may be a mistake, but old and new wisdom mix admirably.
The war which is coming Is not the first one. There were Other wars before it. When the last one came to an end There were conquerors and conquered. Among the conquered the common people Starved. Among the conquerors The common people starved too.
What's breaking into a bank compared with founding a bank?
Something ignoble, loathsome, undignified attends all associations between people and has been transferred to all objects, dwelling, tools, even the landscape itself.