A Kiss Is The Beginning Of Cannibalism.

We Have In Fact Only Two Certainties In This World - That We Are Not Everything And That We Will Die.

Entirety Exists Within Me As Exuberance In Empty Longing In The Desire To Burn With Desire.

[zarathustra] Never Abandoned The Watchword Of Not Having Any End, Not Serving A Cause, Because, As He Knew, Causes Pluck Off The Wings We Fly With.

A Man Who Finds Himself Among Others Is Irritated Because He Does Not Know Why He Is Not One Of The Others. In Bed Next To A Girl He Loves, He Forgets That He Does Not Know Why He Is Himself Instead Of The Body He Touches. Without Knowing It, He Suffers From The Mental Darkness That Keeps Him From Screaming That He Himself Is The Girl Who Forgets His Presence While Shuddering In His Arms.

The Sacred Demands The Violation Of What Is Normally The Object Of Terrified Respect.