There Is No Safe Standard

You Breathe Better When You're Rich.

Changing From The Ghosts Of Faith To The Spectres Of Reason Is Just Changing Cells.

Everything I Sought In Life I Abandoned For The Sake Of The Search. I'm Like One Who Absentmindedly Looks For He Doesn't Know What, Having Forgotten It In His Dreaming As The Search Got Under Way.

Art Consists In Making Others Feel What We Feel.

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