All Human Actions Are Equivalent... And All

Life Has No Meaning The Moment You Lose The Illusion Of Being Eternal.

I Can Receive Nothing More From These Tragic Solitudes Than A Little Empty Purity.

As For Me, I Am Mean: That Means That I Need The Suffering Of Others To Exist. A Flame. A Flame In Their Hearts. When I Am All Alone, I Am Extinguished.

So Much Torture, Bloodshed, Deceit. You Cannot Make Your Young People Practice Torture Twenty-four Hours A Day And Not Expect To Pay A Price For It.

I Have Always Been An Optimist, Perhaps Even Too Much.