The hardest hit, as everywhere, are those who have no choice.

To hate destructiveness, one must hate life as well: only death is an image of undistorted life ... organic life is an illness peculiar to our unlovely planet.

Truth is inseperable from the illusory belief that from the figures of the unreal one day, in spite of all, real deliverance will come.

Dialectic thought is an attempt to break through the coercion of logic by its own means.

Exuberant health is always, as such, sickness also.

One must have tradition in oneself, to hate it properly.

The task of art today is to bring chaos into order.