Let us create perhaps we shall use machines-said he- No!- we'll use our hands, interrupted she-we- steel, we'll form creations we- will use our flesh, bones, sweat- oil and fire, ire, industry- STOP!, no more! Let us create, think no more of machines let us destroy that impersonal thing and feel the pulse of life burst through like flames of magma burning, melting. I'd rather use the heat of hands not burning coal to fuel the fire of desire that I wish that we might create together.