Art is not an anaemic cult but a dynamic culture.
Whatever is is a movement; man is a movement-to something other than man.
The man just is, but clothes are becoming.
We must leave these beginnings, beings, believings- man, what are you growing?
The seed must move to the soil; the tree must turn to the sun. The river must leave its source to reach the sea. And man must forget man, the maker, in order to make the world.
Where man is the end, or the means, all men are mean.