In The Dark, Time Feels Different Than

Man Makes God In His Own Image.

What? A Great Man? I Only Ever See The Ape Of His Own Ideal.

History Is Nothing More Than The Belief In The Senses, The Belief In Falsehood.

One Should Adpot Only Those Situations In Which One Is In No Need Of Sham Virtues, But Rather, Like The Tight-rope Dancer On His Tight Rope, In Which One Must Either Fall Or Stand--or Escape.

Enjoying Praise Is In Some People Merely A Civility Of The Heart--and Just The Opposite Of A Vanity Of The Spirit.