What Is Art But The

What's Most Worthless About Dreams Is That Everybody Has Them.

What Is Art But The Denial Of Life?

Each Of Us Is Several, Is Many,is A Profusion Of Selves. So That The Self Who Disdains His Surroundings Is Not The Same As The Self Who Suffers Or Takes Joy In Them. In The Vast Colony Of Our Being There Are Many Species Of People Who Think And Feel In Different Ways. Livro Do Desassossego

Pg.9 "in My Heart There's A Peaceful Anguish, And My Calm Is Made Of Resignation.

In Order To Understand, I Destroyed Myself.