Martyrs, My Friend, Have To

[love] Is The Type Of Disease That Spares Neither The Intelligent Nor The Idiotic.

We Get Into The Habit Of Living Before Acquiring The Habit Of Thinking.

If Absolute Truth Belongs To Anyone In This World, It Certainly Does Not Belong To The Man Or Party That Claims To Possess It.

But What Does It Mean, The Plague? It's Life, That's All.

The True Work Of Art Is Always On The Human Scale. It Is Essentially The One That Says, 'less.