Wise men still seek Him today.

Europe, in legend, has always been the home of subtle philosophical discussion; America was the land of grubby pragmatism.

One simply turns to the ideological vending machine, and out comes the prepared formulae.

Art is the reordering of nature - the qualities of space and time - in new perceptual and material form.

I am too weary to listen, too angry to hear.

Art is an end in itself; its values are intrinsic.

The impulse of the journalist is to be novel, yet to relate his curiosities to the urgencies of the moment; the philosopher seeks what he conceives to be true, regardless of the moment.