Every Thought Should Recall The

Not To Be Born Is Undoubtedly The Best Plan Of All. Unfortunately, It Is Within No One's Reach.

If Each Of Us Were To Confess His Most Secret Desire, The One That Inspires All His Plans, All His Actions, He Would Say: "i Want To Be Praised."

No One Can Do Without Some Semblance Of Immortality, And Even Less Will They Deny Themselves The Right To Seek It Out In The Form Of This Or That Reputation, Starting With The Literary... Since Death Has Come To Be Accepted By All As The Absolute End, Everyone Writes.

Let Us Not Be Needlessly Bitter: Certain Failures Are Sometimes Fruitful.

That History Just Unfolds, Independently Of A Specified Direction, Of A Goal, No One Is Willing To Admit.