A Work of art (n.) is no refuge from the absurd but one of the symptoms of the ailment.
The Work of art (n.) is a confession. For the guilty conscience needs to confess.
A Work of art (n.) marks both the death of an experience and its multiplication.
A Work of art (n.) springs from the mind's refusal to reason out the concrete; it signals the victory of the flesh.
A Work of art (n.) that is genuine is always scaled to man: at heart it is the work that speaks 'less.'
A Work of art (n.) succeeds when it is merely a slice of experience — one facet of the diamond that gathers its inner glow without confining it.