If God Does Not Exist, Then Everything

God Knows What Lives In Me In Place Of Me.

Reason Is The Slave Of Passion.

Truly Great Men Must, I Think, Experience Great Sorrow On The Earth.

This Pleasure Comes Precisely From The Sharpest Awareness Of Your Own Degradation; From The Knowledge That You Have Gone To The Utmost Limit; That It Is Despicable, Yet Cannot Be Otherwise; That You No Longer Have Any Way Out; That You Will Never Become A Different Man.

Being At A Loss To Resolve These Questions, I Am Resolved To Leave Them Without Any Resolution.