Women Are All We Know Of Paradise

You Always Get Exaggerated Notions Of Things You Don't Know Anything About.

At A Certain Level Of Suffering Or Injustice No One Can Do Anything For Anyone. Pain Is Solitary.

The Principles Which Men Give To Themselves End By Overwhelming Their Noblest Intentions.

There Is A Terrible Emptiness In Me, An Indifference That Hurts.

We're Going Forward, But Nothing Changes.