To Hope Is To Contradict The Future.

My Enthusiasms...constitute My Reserves, My Unexploited Resources, Perhaps My Future.

Ambition Is A Drug That Makes Its Addicts Potential Madmen.

Insomnia Is A Vertiginous Lucidity That Can Convert Paradise Itself Into A Place Of Torture.

After Having Struggled Madly To Solve All Problems, After Having Suffered On The Heights Of Despair, In The Supreme Hour Of Revelation, You Will Find That The Only Answer, The Only Reality, Is Silence.

History Is Nothing But A Procession Of False Absolutes, A Series Of Temples Raised To Pretexts, A Degradation Of The Mind Before The Improbable.