If I Am All Mankind,

The Death Of A Man Is Like The Fall Of A Mighty Nation That Had Valiant Armies, Captains, And Prophets, And Wealthy Ports And Ships All Over The Seas.

Our Memory Is Childish And It Saves Only What We Need.

The Voice Of Passion Is Better Than The Voice Of Reason. The Passionless Cannot Change History.

He Returns Years Later, Has No Demands. He Wants Only One, Most Precious Thing: To See, Purely And Simply, Without Name, Without Expectations, Fears, Or Hopes, At The Edge Where There Is No I Or Not-i.

A True Opium Of The People Is A Belief In Nothingness After Death.