Fame, That Public Destruction Of One In

Winning Does Not Tempt That Man. This Is How He Grows: By Being Defeated, Decisively, By Constantly Greater Beings.

I Would Like To Step Out Of My Heart And Go Walking Beneath The Enormous Sky.

I Live Not In Dreams But In Contemplation Of A Reality That Is Perhaps The Future.

Describe Your Sorrows And Desires, Passing Thoughts And The Belief In Some Sort Of Beauty-describe All These With Loving, Quiet, Humble Sincerity, And Use, To Express Yourself, The Things In Your Environment, The Images From Your Dreams, And The Objects Of Your Memory.

The Purpose Of Life Is To Be Defeated By Greater And Greater Things.