They Knew Now That If There Is

There Is No Fate That Cannot Be Surmounted By Scorn.

To Insure The Adoration Of A Theorem For Any Length Of Time, Faith Is Not Enough, A Police Force Is Needed As Well.

Proof Is Never Definitive, After All; One Has To Begin Again With Each New Person.

But All The Long Speeches, All The Interminable Days And Hours That People Had Spent Talking About My Soul, Had Left Me With The Impression Of A Colorless Swirling River That Was Making Me Dizzy.

In Oran, As Elsewhere, For Want Of Time And Thought, People Have To Love One Another Without Knowing It.