Democracy: A Festival Of Mediocrity.

To Act Is To Anchor In An Imminent Future, So Imminent It Becomes Almost Tangible; To Act Is To Feel You Are Consubstantial With That Future.

A Regret Understood By No One: The Regret To Be A Pessimist. It’s Not Easy To Be On The Wrong Foot With Life.

To Defy Heredity Is To Defy Billions Of Years, To Defy The First Cell

What Does The Future, That Half Of Time, Matter To The Man Who Is Infatuated With Eternity?

Life Without Utopia Is Suffocating, For The Multitude At Least: Threatened Otherwise With Petrifaction, The World Must Have A New Madness.