I Am Too Much In

It Is Not Rebellion Itself Which Is Noble But The Demands It Makes Upon Us.

I Have No Friends, I Only Have Accomplices Now. On The Other Hand, My Accomplices Are More Numerous Than My Friends: They Are The Human Race.

Should I Kill Myself, Or Have A Cup Of Coffee?

I Don’t Know Whether This World Has A Meaning That Transcends It. But I Know That I Cannot Know That Meaning And That It Is Impossible For Me Just Now To Know It.

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