We Only Really Face Up

Toda Idea, Al Fin Y Al Cabo, Es Una Idea Demencial.

...we Ask: Why Suicide? We Search For Reasons, Causes, And So On.... We Follow The Course Of The Life He Has Now So Suddenly Terminated As Far Back As We Can. For Days We Are Preoccupied With The Question: Why Suicide? We Recollect Details. And Yet We Must Say That Everything In The Suicide's Life- For Now We Know That All His Life He Was A Suicide, Led A Suicide's Existence- Is Part Of The Cause, The Reason, For His Suicide.

After All, There Is Nothing But Failure.

The Only Friends I Have Are The Dead Who Have Bequeathed Their Writings To Me — I Have No Others.

We Publish Only To Satisfy Out Craving For Fame; There's No Other Motive Except The Even Baser One Of Making Money.