Beds Last On An Average Much Longer

I Prefer Reading To Writing. Reading Changes Your World View. Writing Changes Absolutely Nothing. Except, Of Course, When It Makes You Rich.

I Feel As If Things Are Falling Apart Within Me, Like So Many Glass Partitions Shattering. I Walk From Place To Place In The Grip Of A Fury, Needing To Act, Yet Can Do Nothing About It Because Any Attempt Seems Doomed In Advance. Failure, Everywhere Failure. Only Suicide Hovers Above Me, Gleaming And Inaccessible.

The Absence Of The Will To Live Is, Alas, Not Sufficient To Make One Want To Die.

Why Am I Popular? I Don't Know. Is It A Mistake? I Should Think It's A Mistake Somewhere.

Active People Don't Change The World Profoundly; Ideas Do. Napoleon Is Less Important In World History Than Jean-jacques Rousseau.