A Marvel That Has Nothing To Offer,

History Proves Nothing Because It Contains Everything.

I Do Not Forgive Myself For Being Born. It Is As If Creeping Into This World, I Had Profaned A Mystery, Betrayed Some Momentous Pledge, Committed A Fault Of Nameless Gravity.

What Do You Do From Morning To Night?" "i Endure Myself.

If Just Once You Were Depressed For No Reason, You Have Been So All Your Life Without Knowing.

The Truly Solitary Being Is Not The Man Who Is Abandoned By Men, But The Man Who Suffers In Their Midst, Who Drags His Desert Through The Marketplace And Deploys His Talents As A Smiling Leper, A Mountebank Of The Irreparable.