Existence Is An Imperfection.

Sometimes The Truth Is Too Simple For Intellectuals.

I Had Dreamed My Life For Nearly Fifty Years (i Am About To Be Fifty-nine). But, You See, There Are Two Tones In Les Mats: The Echo Of This Condemnation And A Mitigation Of That Severity.

Don't You Feel The Same Way? When I Cannot See Myself, Even Though I Touch Myself, I Wonder If I Really Exist.

Violence Is Good For Those Who Have Nothing To Lose.

Ah! Do Not Judge The Gods, Young Man, They Have Painful Secrets.