We Change Ideas Like Neckties.

The More One Has Suffered, The Less One Demands. To Protest Is A Sign One Has Traversed No Hell.

We Must Suffer To The End, To The Moment When We Stop Believing In Suffering.

Each Concession We Make Is Accompanied By An Inner Diminution Of Which We Are Not Immediately Conscious.

I Seem To Myself, Among Civilized Men, An Intruder, A Troglodyte Enamored Of Decrepitude, Plunged Into Subversive Prayers.

Skepticism Is The Elegance Of Anxiety.