By What Aberration Has Suicide, The Only

To Hope Is To Contradict The Future.

By All Evidence We Are In The World To Do Nothing.

To Want Fame Is To Prefer Dying Scorned Than Forgotten.

We Would Not Be Interested In Human Beings If We Did Not Have The Hope Of Someday Meeting Someone Worse Off Than Ourselves.

True Contact Between Beings Is Established Only By Mute Presence, By Apparent Non-communication, By That Mysterious And Wordless Exchange Which Resembles Inward Prayer.