It Is Not Peace We Seek But

Old Age Is An Insult. It's Like Being Smacked.

No One Can Go On Being A Rebel Too Long Without Turning Into An Autocrat.

The Sense Of Truth No Matter How Subjective Is Necessary For The Experience Of Beauty.

Perhaps Our Only Sickness Is To Desire A Truth Which We Cannot Bear Rather Than To Rest Content With The Fictions We Manufacture Out Of Each Other.

Religion Is Simply Art Bastardized Out Of All Recognition.