At The Heart Of All Beauty Lies

Their Guilt Made Me Eloquent Because I Was Not Its Victim.

Basically, At The Very Bottom Of Life, Which Seduces Us All, There Is Only Absurdity, And More Absurdity. And Maybe That's What Gives Us Our Joy For Living, Because The Only Thing That Can Defeat Absurdity Is Lucidity.

I Want To Know If I Can Live With What I Know, And Only Than.

It's Not The Struggle That Makes Us Artists, But Art That Makes Us Struggle.

Beginning To Think Is Beginning To Be Undermined.