Don't be blinded by the theorists and a lying press.

I have always thought the suicide should bump off at least one swine before taking off for parts unknown.

The concept of genius as akin to madness has been carefully cultivated by the inferiority complex of the public.

I consider criticism merely a preliminary excitement, a statement of things a writer has to clear up in his own head sometime or other, probably antecedent to writing; of no value unless it come to fruit in the created work later.

Artists are the antennae of the race.

Presentation, not reference.

Art is to be admired rather than explained. The jargon of these sculptors is beyond me. I do not precisely know why I admire a green granite, female, apparently pregnant monster with one eye going around a square corner.