To Be A Man Is, Precisely, To

Sometimes We Behave As Though There Was Something More Important Than Life. But What?

I Fly Because It Releases My Mind From The Tyranny Of Petty Things.

Sorrow Is One Of The Vibrations That Prove The Fact Of Living.

True Love Is Visible Not To The Eyes But To The Heart, For Eyes May Be Deceived.

No Destiny Attacks Us From Outside. But, Within Him, Man Bears His Fate And There Comes A Moment When He Knows Himself Vulnerable; And Then, As In A Vertigo, Blunder Upon Blunder Lures Him.