We Are Afraid Of The Enormity Of

God: A Disease We Imagine We Are Cured Of Because No One Dies Of It Nowadays.

Far From Diminishing The Appetite For Power, Suffering Exasperates It.

The Importance Of Insomnia Is So Colossal That I Am Tempted To Define Man As The Animal Who Cannot Sleep. Why Call Him A Rational Animal When Other Animals Are Equally Reasonable? But There Is Not Another Animal In The Entire Creation That Wants To Sleep Yet Cannot.

Everything Turns On Pain; The Rest Is Accessory, Even Nonexistent, For We Remember Only What Hurts. Painful Sensations Being The Only Real Ones, It Is Virtually Useless To Experience Others.

Melancholy: An Appetite No Misery Satisfies.