There Is No Limit To Suffering.

Every Thought Should Recall The Ruin Of A Smile.

No Position Is So False As Having Understood And Still Remaining Alive.

Between Ennui And Ecstasy Unwinds Our Whole Experience Of Time.

There Was A Time When Time Did Not Yet Exist.

On Creating — What We Crave, What We Want To See In Others Eyes, Is That Servile Expression, An Unconcealed Infatuation With Our Gestures.