Espousing The Melancholy Of Ancient

Let Us Not Be Needlessly Bitter: Certain Failures Are Sometimes Fruitful.

Tragic Paradox Of Freedom: The Mediocre Men Who Alone Make Its Exercise Possible Cannot Guarantee Its Duration.

Knowledge Subverts Love: In Proportion As We Penetrate Our Secrets, We Come To Loathe Our Kind, Precisely Because They Resemble Us.

I Cannot Contribute Anything To This World Because I Only Have One Method: Agony.

There Was A Time When Time Did Not Yet Exist.