God Is Dead. Marx Is

There Are More Dead People Than Living. And Their Numbers Are Increasing. The Living Are Getting Rarer.

I'll Never Waste My Dreams By Falling Asleep. Never Again.

A Nose That Can See Is Worth Two That Sniff.

The More I Try To Explain Myself, The Less I Understand Myself.

An Avant-garde Man Is Like An Enemy Inside A City He Is Bent On Destroying, Against Which He Rebels; For Like Any System Of Government, An Established Form Of Expression Is Also A Form Of Oppression. The Avant-garde Man Is The Opponent Of An Existing System.