Falsehood Is Never In Words; It Is

A Classic Is A Book That Has Never Finished Saying What It Has To Say.

Sometimes One Who Thinks Himself Incomplete Is Merely Young.

Knowledge Of The World Means Dissolving The Solidity Of The World.

Something Must Always Remain That Eludes Us ... For Power To Have An Object On Which It Can Be Exercised, A Space In Which To Stretch Out Its Arms ... As Long As I Know There Exists In The World Someone Who Does Tricks Only For The Love Of The Trick, As Long As I Know There Is A Woman Who Loves Reading For Reading's Sake, I Can Convince Myself That The World Continues ... And Every Evening I, Too, Abandon Myself To Reading, Like That Distant Unknown Woman.

Today Each Of You Is The Object Of The Other’s Reading, One Reads In The Other The Unwritten Story.