At Any Given Moment, I Open My

The First Temptation, Upon Meeting An Old Friend After Many Years, Is Always To - Look The Other Way.

We Know Well Enough When We're Being Unjust And Despicable. But We Don't Restrain Ourselves Because We Experience A Certain Pleasure, A Primitive Sort Of Satisfaction In Moments Like That.

Every Tiny Part Of Us Cries Out Against The Idea Of Dying, And Hopes To Live Forever.

Justice! Custodian Of The World! But Since The World Errs, Justice Must Be Custodian Of The World's Errors.

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist. And Before That, During All Eternity, What Was There? Nothing.