To Know, To Think, To Dream. That

If The Infinite Had No Me, Then Me Would Be Its Limit. It Would Not Be The Infinite, Therefore It Would Not Be.

He Was Fond Of Books, For They Are Cool And Sure Friends

Who Then Can Calculate The Path Of The Molecule? How Do We Know That The Creations Of Worlds Are Not Determined By The Fall Of Grains Of Sand?

Almost All Our Desires, When Examined, Contain Something Too Shameful To Reveal.

One Of The Hardest Tasks Is To Extract Continually From One's Soul An Almost Inexhaustible Ill Will.