Humans Are Creatures, Who Spent

Nature Is A Burning And Frigid, Transparent And Limited Universe In Which Nothing Is Possible But Everything Is Given.

In Order To Be Created, A Work Of Art Must First Make Use Of The Dark Forces Of The Soul

How Had I Not Seen That There Was Nothing More Important Than An Execution, And That When You Come Right Down To It, It Was The Only Thing A Man Could Truly Be Interested In?

Stupidity Has A Knack Of Getting Its Way.

In A World That Has Ceased To Believe In Sin, The Artist Is Responsible For The Preaching.