Great Feelings Take With Them Their Own

I Have No Friends, I Only Have Accomplices Now. On The Other Hand, My Accomplices Are More Numerous Than My Friends: They Are The Human Race.

Peace Is The Only Battle Worth Waging.

She Was Waiting, But She Didn't Know For What. She Was Aware Only Of Her Solitude, And Of The Penetrating Cold, And Of A Greater Weight In The Region Of Her Heart.

Death Means Nothing To Men Like Me. It's The Event That Proves Them Right.

Should I Kill Myself, Or Have A Cup Of Coffee?