The Worst Thing Is Not

Merely By Being Born Intelligent, You Right Away Find Yourself In Absolute Exile.

Necessity, Weight, And Value Are Three Concepts Inextricably Bound: Only Necessity Is Heavy, And Only What Is Heavy Has Value.

Tell Me, Where In Life Is There A Value That Would Make Us Consider Suicide Uncalled For On Principle! Love? Or Friendship? I Guarantee That Friendship Is Not A Bit Less Fickle Than Love And It Is Impossible To Build Anything On It. Self-love? I Wish It Were Possible.

The Border Between Good And Evil Is Terribly Fuzzy.

Kitsch Excludes Everything From Its Purview Which Is Essentially Unacceptable In Human Existence.