The Books One Has Written

Literature: Proclaiming In Front Of Everyone What One Is Careful To Conceal From One's Immediate Circle

The Least One Can Say Of Power Is That A Vocation For It Is Suspicious.

On The Brink Of Being Satiated, Desire Still Appears Infinite.

I Should Have No Use For A Paradise In Which I Should Be Deprived Of The Right To Prefer Hell.

Stupidity, Outrage, Vanity, Cruelty, Iniquity, Bad Faith, Falsehood - We Fail To See The Whole Array When It Is Facing In The Same Direction As We.