To Exist Is A Habit I Do

By All Evidence We Are In The World To Do Nothing.

Shame On The Man Who Goes To His Grave Escorted By The Miserable Hopes That Have Kept Him Alive.

Skepticism Is The Elegance Of Anxiety.

Just As Ecstasy Purifies You Of The Particular And The Contingent, Leaving Nothing Except Light And Darkness, So Insomnia Kills Off The Multiplicity And Diversity Of The World, Leaving You Prey To Your Private Obsessions.

Society Is Not A Disease, It Is A Disaster. What A Stupid Miracle That One Can Live In It.