Creation is the great redemption from suffering and all life's growing light. But the creator must be suffering if needed and accept much change.

... art approaches as a saving sorceress, expert at healing. She alone knows how to turn these nauseous thoughts about the horror or absurdity of existence into notions with which one can live.

In his lonely solitude, the solitary man feeds upon himself; in the thronging multitude, the many feed upon him. Now choose.

In every real man a child is hidden that wants to play.

Blessed are the sleepy ones: for they shall soon drop off.

Respectability offends my taste.

The really royal calling of the philosopher (as expressed by Alcuin the Anglo-Saxon): To correct what is wrong, and strengthen the right, and raise what is holy.