The Woman Who Loves Always Smells Good.

To Know What Everyone Knows Is To Know Nothing.

Art Is The Flower Of Life And, As Seed, It Gives Back Life.

And There Is Neither Beginning Nor End, Nor Past Nor Future; There Is Only A Present, At The Same Time Static And Ephemeral, Multiple And Absolute. It Is The Vital Ocean In Which We All Share, According To Our Strength, Our Needs Or Our Desires.

Knowledge Has Its End In Itself, Apart From Any Idea Of Life And Propagation Of The Species.

Demons Are Like Obedient Dogs; They Come When They Are Called.