The End Is Low, Like

Without Madness What Is Man But A Wholesome Beast, Postponed Corpse That Begets?

Direct Experience Is The Evasion, Or Hiding Place Of Those Devoid Of Imagination.

Everything Is Worthwhile If The Soul Is Not Small.

This World Is For Those Who Are Born To Conquer It, Not For Those Who Dream That Are Able To Conquer It, Even If They're Right.

I Had The Same Sensation As When We Watch Someone Sleep. When Asleep We All Become Children Again. Perhaps Because In The State Of Slumber We Can Do No Wrong And Are Unconscious Of Life, The Greatest Criminal And Most Self- Absorbed Egotist Are Holy, By A Natural Magic, As Long As They're Sleeping. For Me There's No Discernible Difference Between Killing A Child And Killing A Sleeping Man.