The Universal View Melts Things Into A

I Am Like A Broken Puppet Whose Eyes Have Fallen Inside.

Under Each Formula Lies A Corpse.

The Sole Means Of Protecting Your Solitude Is To Offend Everyone, Beginning With Those You Love.

Music Is The Refuge Of Souls Ulcerated By Happiness.

Man Must Vanquish Himself, Must Do Himself Violence, In Order To Perform The Slightest Action Untainted By Evil.