Trend Is Not Destiny.

Growth And Self-transformation Cannot Be Delegated.

We Have Created An Industrial Order Geared To Automatism, Where Feeble-mindedness, Native Or Acquired, Is Necessary For Docile Productivity In The Factory; And Where A Pervasive Neurosis Is The Final Gift Of The Meaningless Life That Issues Forth At The Other End.

Traditionalists Are Pessimists About The Future And Optimists About The Past.

Every Work Of Art Is An Abstraction From Time; It Denies The Reality Of Change And Decay And Death.

Every Transformation Of Humanity Has Rested Upon Deep Stirrings And Intuitions, Whose Rationalized Expression Takes The Form Of A New Picture Of The Cosmos And The Nature Of The Human.