It Is Necessary To Sleep Upon The

Reality Does Not Conform To The Ideal, But Confirms It.

One Day, I Shall Explode Like An Artillery Shell And All My Bits Will Be Found On The Writing Table.

There Are Two Infinities That Confuse Me: The One In My Soul Devours Me; The One Around Me Will Crush Me

It Seems To Me... That I Have Always Lived! I Possess Memories That Go Back To The Pharoahs. I See Myself Very Clearly At Different Ages Of History, Practicing Different Professions... My Present Personality Is The Result Of My Lost [past] Personalities.

The Principal Thing In The World Is To Keep The Soul Aloft.