The near touch of death may be a release into life; if only it will break the egoistic will, and release that other flow.

Art is a form of supremely delicate awareness and atonement — meaning atoneness, the state of being at one with the object.

We ought to dance with rapture that we should be alive and in the flesh, and part of the living, incarnate cosmos.

Never trust the artist. Trust the tale. The proper function of the critic is to save the tale from the artist who created it.

What we want is to destroy our false, inorganic connections, especially those related to money, and re-establish the living organic connections, with the cosmos, the sun and earth, with mankind and nation and family. Start with the sun, and the rest will slowly, slowly happen.

As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction

Oh the innocent girl in her maiden teens knows perfectly well what everything means.