Life Is In Ourselves And Not In

Civilization Merely Develops Man's Capacity For A Greater Variety Of Sensations, And ... Absolutely Nothing Else.

How Does It Come About That What An Intelligent Man Expresses Is Much Stupider Than What Remains Inside Him?

Suppose, Gentleman, That Man Is Not Stupid.

Man Is Sometimes Extraordinarily, Passionately, In Love With Suffering.

They Won't Let Me ... I Can't Be ... Good!