If Not Reason, Then The Devil.

Man Is A Pliable Animal, A Being Who Gets Accustomed To Everything!

Destroy My Desires, Eradicate My Ideals, Show Me Something Better, And I Will Follow You.

Generally Speaking, Our Prisoners Were Capable Of Loving Animals, And If They Had Been Allowed They Would Have Delighted To Rear Large Numbers Of Domestic Animals And Birds In The Prison. And I Wonder What Other Activity Could Better Have Softened And Refined Their Harsh And Brutal Natures Than This. But It Was Not Allowed. Neither The Regulations Nor The Nature Of The Prison Made It Possible.

Beauty Is A Terrible And Awful Thing! It Is Terrible Because It Has Not Been Fathomed, For God Sets Us Nothing But Riddles. Here The Boundaries Meet And All Contradictions Exist Side By Side.

All The Utopias Will Come To Pass Only When We Grow Wings And All People Are Converted Into Angels.