We Cannot Bear To Regard Ourselves Simply

A Vague Uneasiness: The Police. It's Like When You Suddenly Understand You Have To Undress In Front Of The Doctor.

There Is No Forgiveness In Nature.

We Know Well Enough When We're Being Unjust And Despicable. But We Don't Restrain Ourselves Because We Experience A Certain Pleasure, A Primitive Sort Of Satisfaction In Moments Like That.

Behind Everything We Feel, There Is Always A Sense Of Fear.

Murderers, In General, Are People Who Are Consistent, People Who Are Obsessed With One Idea And Nothing Else.