As Long As One Believes In Philosophy,

Lucidity's Task: To Attain A Correct Despair, An Olympian Ferocity.

Between Ennui And Ecstasy Unwinds Our Whole Experience Of Time.

Shame On The Man Who Goes To His Grave Escorted By The Miserable Hopes That Have Kept Him Alive.

In Every Man Sleeps A Prophet, And When He Wakes There Is A Little More Evil In The World.

I Would Like To Go Mad On One Condition, Namely, That I Would Become A Happy Madman, Lively And Always In A Good Mood, Without Any Troubles And Obsessions, Laughing Senselessly From Morning To Night.