Regrets Are A Waste Of

Everyone Knows That Time Is Death, That Death Hides In Clocks. Imposing Another Time Powered By The Clock Of The Imagination, However, Can Refuse His Law. Here, Freed Of The Grim Reaper's Scythe, We Learn That Pain Is Knowledge And All Knowledge Pain.

Going To The Cinema Is Like Returning To The Womb; You Sit There, Still And Meditative In The Darkness, Waiting For Life To Appear On The Screen.

There Is No End. There Is No Beginning. There Is Only The Passion Of Life.

I Never Make Moral Judgments; I'm Not Qualified To Do So. I Am Not A Censor, A Priest, Or A Politician.

Nietzsche Claimed That His Genius Was In His Nostrils And I Think That Is A Very Excellent Place For It To Be.