To Want Fame Is To

The Fact That Life Has No Meaning Is A Reason To Live - Moreover, The Only One.

A Book Is A Suicide Postponed.

A People Represents Not So Much An Aggregate Of Ideas And Theories As Of Obsessions.

Maniacs Of Procreation, Bipeds With Devalued Faces, We Have Lost All Appeal For Each Other.

To Exist Is A Habit I Do Not Despair Of Acquiring.