“Art is apotheosis; often, the complaint of beauty.”
“Art is either a complaint or appeasement.”
“All great art is a form of complaint”
“The complaints of the privileged are too often confused with the voice of the masses.”
“The fire was silent, the little houses collapsing into the flames without complaint, flocks of sparks rising to the sky. At a distance it seemed beautiful, and I thought it was strange that powerful violence is often so pleasing to the eye...”
“Nothing is so mischievous as the apotheosis of error.”