I Do Not Forgive Myself For Being

We Define Only Out Of Despair, We Must Have A Formula... To Give A Facade Tot He Void.

Ideas Should Be Neutral. But Man Animates Them With His Passions And Folly. Impure And Turned Into Beliefs, They Take On The Appearance Of Reality. The Passage From Logic Is Consummated. Thus Are Born Ideologies, Doctrines, And Bloody Farce.

Every Thought Should Recall The Ruin Of A Smile.

Anyone Who Speaks In The Name Of Others Is Always An Impostor.

Each Of Us Must Pay For The Slightest Damage He Inflicts Upon A Universe Created For Indifference And Stagnation, Sooner Or Later, He Will Regret Not Having Left It Intact.