It Is So.when You Think So

Those Who Understood, In Fact, Say: 'i Mustn't Do This, I Mustn't Do That,' So As Not To Commit Some Stupidity Or Other! Splendid! But At A Certain Point We Realize That All Life Is Stupidity; So Tell Me Yourself What It Means Never To Have Done Anything Foolish. At The Very Least It Means You Have Never Lived.

Blind Yourself, For I Am Blind.

Refusing To Have An Opinion Is A Way Of Having One, Isn't It?

Our Spirits Have Their Own Private Way Of Understanding Each Other, Of Becoming Intimate, While Our External Persons Are Still Trapped In The Commerce Of Ordinary Words, In The Slavery Of Social Rules. Souls Have Their Own Needs And Their Own Ambitions, Which The Body Ignores When It Sees That It's Impossible To Satisfy Them Or Achieve Them.

The Facts Are To Blame, My Friend. We Are All Imprisoned By Facts: I Was Born, I Exist.