I Was Assailed By Memories Of A

A Sub-clerk In The Post-office Is The Equal Of A Conqueror If Consciousness Is Common To Them.

The World I Live In Is Loathsome To Me, But I Feel One With The Men Who Suffer In It

As A Remedy To Life In Society I Would Suggest The Big City. Nowadays, It Is The Only Desert Within Our Means.

A Trial Cannot Be Conducted By Announcing The General Culpability Of A Civilization. Only The Actual Deeds Which, At Least, Stank In The Nostrils Of The Entire World Were Brought To Judgment.

... It Is True That I Do Not Respect [human Life] More Than I Respect My Own Life. And If It Is Easy For Me To Kill, That Is Because It Is Difficult For Me To Die.