Genius Is What A Man Invents When

In Love, One And One Are One.

Man Is Abandoned On Earth In The Midst Of His Infinite Responsibilities, Without Help, With No Aim But What He Sets Himself.

I Can Receive Nothing More From These Tragic Solitudes Than A Little Empty Purity.

Everything That Exists Is Born For No Reason, Carries On Living Through Weakness, And Dies By Accident

It Is Only In Our Decisions That We Are Important.