Give, Do Not Lend; After Death Who

... There Are Shadows Because There Are Hills.

It Is Devilish Difficult To Criticise Society & Also Create Human Beings.

I Hated The Idleness, The Stupidity, The Respectability, The Petty Unselfishness.

The Crime Of Suicide Lies Rather In Its Disregard For The Feelings Of Those Whom We Leave Behind.

When That Strange Race Nears The Dust And Is Condemned As Untouchable, Then Nature Remembers The Physical Perfection That She Accomplished Elsewhere, And Throws Out A God-not Many, But One Here And There, To Prove To Society How Little Its Categories Impress Her.