In Our Day There Are

For Each Man There Awaits... A Particular Image Capable Of Annihilating The Entire Universe.

Language Was Not Given To Man: He Seized It.

Reality Is The Apparent Absence Of Contradiction. The Marvelous Is The Eruption Of Contradiction Within The Real.

Love Is Made By Two People, In Different Kinds Of Solitude. It Can Be In A Crowd, But In An Oblivious Crowd.

In Our Day There Are No Longer Any Ideas, Or They Are Scarcer Than Hens' Teeth.