Justness Exists, Even If Few People Exist

There Is A Law Of Time, A Law Of Oblivion: Glory To The Dead; Life To The Living.

It's Quite Enough To Show A Well-beaten Dog The Whip.

Who Has The Skill To Make A Narrow, Obstinate Human Being Aware Of Others' Far-off Grief And Joy, To Make Him Understand Dimensions And Delusions He Himself Has Never Lived Through? Propaganda, Coercion, And Scientific Proofs Are Powerless. But Happily, In Our World There Is A Way. It Is Art, And It Is Literature.

He Who Knows How To Be Content Will Be Content With Little.

I Insist On Believing That Beauty Elevates Human Beings.