Introspection Is Always Retrospection

Man Can Will Nothing Unless He Has First Understood That He Must Count On No One But Himself.

A Kiss Without A Moustache, They Said Then, Is Like An Egg Without Salt; I Will Add To It: And It Is Like Good Without Evil.

I Tell You In Truth: All Men Are Prophets Or Else God Does Not Exist.

I Am Going To Outlive Myself. Eat, Sleep, Sleep, Eat. Exist Slowly, Softly, Like These Trees, Like A Puddle Of Water, Like The Red Bench In The Streetcar.

Some Of These Days, Oh, You'll Miss Me Honey