The Life Of The Wealthy Is One

There Are Only Epicureans, Either Crude Or Refined; Christ Was The Most Refined.

The Weapon Of The Republic Is Terror, And Virtue Is Its Strength.

Revolution Is Like The Daughters Of Pelias: It Cuts Humanity To Pieces In Order To Rejuvenate It.

The World Is Chaos. Nothingness Is The Yet-to-be-born God Of The World.

We Are Always On Stage, Even When We Are Stabbed In Earnest At The End.