Does not everything depend on our interpretation of the silence around us?
We should tackle reality in a slightly jokey way, otherwise we miss its point.
I suppose the secret of his success is in his tremendous idleness which almost approaches the supernatural.
Art—the meaning of the pattern of our common actions in reality. The cloth-of-gold that hides behind the sackcloth of reality, forced out by the pain of human memory.
Music was invented to confirm human loneliness.
The cocktail party - as the name itself indicates - was originally invented by dogs. They are simply bottom-sniffings raised to the rank of formal ceremonies.