Don't Let Them Tell Us

I Opened Myself To The Gentle Indifference Of The World.

Who Taught You All This, Doctor?" The Reply Came Promptly: "suffering.

There Is But One Freedom, To Put Oneself Right With Death. After That Everything Is Possible. I Cannot Force You To Believe In God. Believing In God Amounts To Coming To Terms With Death. When You Have Accepted Death, The Problem Of God Will Be Solved, And Not The Reverse.

There Is In Me An Anarchy And Frightful Disorder. Creating Makes Me Die A Thousand Deaths, Because It Means Making Order, And My Entire Being Rebels Against Order. But Without It I Would Die, Scattered To The Winds.

You Have To Be Very Rich Or Very Poor To Live Without A Trade.