The Process Of Writing Has

Almost Kien Was Tempted To Believe In Happiness, That Contemptible Life-goal Of Illiterates. If It Came Of Itself, Without Being Hunted For, If You Did Not Hold It Fast By Force And Treated It With A Certain Condescension, It Was Permissible To Endure Its Presence For A Few Days

The Self- Explorer, Whether He Wants To Or Not, Becomes The Explorer Of Everything Else. He Learns To See Himself, But Suddenly, Provided He Was Honest, All The Rest Appears, And It Is As Rich As He Was, And, As A Final Crowning, Richer.

Someone Who Always Has To Lie Discovers That Every One Of His Lies Is True

All The Things One Has Forgotten Scream For Help In Dreams.

You Draw Closer To Truth By Shutting Yourself Off From Mankind.