However stupid a fool’s words may be, they are sometimes enough to confound an intelligent man.
However stupid a fool’s words may be, they are sometimes enough to confound an intelligent man.
“I want the thing itself. The reality of a work of art is no symbol, no imitation either of outer or inner Nature. It doesn’t imitate the pulse of the heart. It is its own self; it has its own pulse. Otherwise everything would be an imitation in relation to something. Perhaps that’s so: This something is God. Only I don’t like the word imitation.”
Anton Webern