We Do Not Judge The People We

The Recent Experiences Of Pocketbooks Prove This. I Have Changed My Public Since My Works Have Been Published In A Smaller Format.

As Long As The Writer Cannot Write For The Two Billion Men Who Are Hungry, He Will Be Oppressed By A Feeling Of Malaise.

I Committed The First Crime By Creating Men As Mortals. After That, What More Could You Do, You The Murderers? Come On; They Already Had Death In Them: At Most You Simply Hastened Things A Little.

Il N'y A De Réalité Que Dans L'action. (there Is No Reality Except In Action.)

When She Is Alone In The Rooms I Hear Her Humming To Keep Herself From Thinking.