It's The Devil Who Pulls The Strings

My Soul Travels On The Smell Of Perfume Like The Souls Of Other Men On Music.

Being A Useful Man Has Always Seemed To Me To Be Something Truly Hideous.

The Will To Work Must Dominate, For Art Is Long And Time Is Brief.

Life Has But One True Charm: The Charm Of The Game. But What If We’re Indifferent To Whether We Win Or Lose?

It's The Devil Who Pulls The Strings That Make Us Dance