They Won't Let Me ... I Can't

Man Is A Creative Animal, Doomed To Strive Toward A Goal, Engaged In Full-time Engineering.

There Is No Subject So Old That Something New Cannot Be Said About It.

I Have A Plan-to Go Mad.

An Anguish Of Longing Would Boil Up Inside Me; A Hysterical Thirst For Contradictions And Contrasts Would Appear, And I Would Embark On Dissipations.

Killing Myself Was A Matter Of Such Indifference To Me That I Felt Like Waiting For A Moment When It Would Make Some Difference.