Love Is A Peculiar Thing.

Dying People Often Become Childish.

One Must Love Humanity In Order To Reach Out Into The Unique Essence Of Each Individual: No One Can Be Too Low Or Too Ugly.

Man Is An Abyss, And I Turn Giddy When I Look Down Into It.

That Is A Long Word: Forever!

The Strides Of Humanity Are Slow, They Can Only Be Counted In Centuries.