It Is The Job Of Thinking People

If Nothing Had Any Meaning, You Would Be Right. But There Is Something That Still Has A Meaning.

I Understood, By Dint Of Digging Into My Memories, That Modesty Helped Me To Shine, Humility Helped Me To Triumph And Virtue To Oppress.

Man Is Always Prey To His Truths. Once He Has Admitted Them, He Cannot Free Himself From Them.

In Every Rebellion Is To Be Found The Metaphysical Demand For Unity, The Impossibility Of Capturing It, And The Construction Of A Substitute Universe.

[many Artists], Even The Greatest Ones, Are Not Sure Of Their Own Existence. So They Search For Proof, They Judge, They Condemn. It Strengthens Them, It Is The Beginnings Of Existence. They Are Alone!