There Is Scarcely Any Passion

...the Play Of The Toughest And Most Lucid Mind Are At The Same Time Both Lavished Andsquandered.

No Cause Justifies The Deaths Of Innocent People.

If We Understood The Enigmas Of Life There Would Be No Need For Art.

We Turn Toward God Only To Obtain The Impossible.

After All, I Do Not Have So Many Ways Of Proving That I Am Free. We Is Always Free At The Expense Of Someone Else. It Is A Bother,but It Is Normal.