The Coward Makes Himself Cowardly,

My Thought Is Me: That Is Why I Cannot Stop Thinking. I Exist Because I Think I Cannot Keep From Thinking.

Violence Is Good For Those Who Have Nothing To Lose.

If Literature Isn't Everything, It's Not Worth A Single Hour Of Someone's Trouble.

Is There Really Nothing, Nothing Left Of Me?

I Was Escaping From Nature And At Last Becoming Myself, That Other Whom I Was Aspiring To Be In The Eyes Of Others.