Blind Yourself, For I Am Blind.

Buffoons, Buffoons! One Can Play Any Tune On Them!

We All Grasp On To A Single Idea Of Ourselves, The Way Aging People Dye Their Hair. It’s No Matter That This Dye Doesn’t Fool You. My Lady, You Don’t Dye Your Hair To Decieve Other People, Or To Fool Yourself, But Rather To Cheat Your Image In Your Mirror A Little.

Pretending Is A Virtue. If You Cant Pretend, You Can't Be King.

Woman - For Example, Look At Her Case! She Turns Tantalizing Inviting Glances On You. You Seize Her. No Sooner Does She Feel Herself In Your Grasp Than She Closes Her Eyes. It Is A Sign Of Her Mission, The Sign By Which She Says To Man: "blind Yourself, For I Am Blind."

Whoever Has The Luck To Be Born A Character Can Laugh Even At Death. Because A Character Will Never Die! A Man Will Die, A Writer, The Instrument Of Creation: But What He Has Created Will Never Die!