One Must Need To Be Strong, Otherwise

Inaction, Letting Be, Neither Creating Nor Destroying--that Is My Evil. And Also The Knower As One Without Desire.

The Poison By Which The Weaker Nature Is Destroyed Is Strengthening To The Strong Individual And He Does Not Call It Poison.

[heraclitus Speaks As If] In Entrancement ... But [also] Truthfully.

Every Step Forward Is Made At The Cost Of Mental And Physical Pain To Someone.

All I Need Is A Sheet Of Paper And Something To Write With, And Then I Can Turn The World Upside Down.