Lies Are The Religion Of Slaves And

Everywhere, Within Man And Without, There Is Devastation, Instability, Chaos, And Evidence Of Some Prolonged Rout.

There's A Little Book I'm Thinking Of Writing - "swan Song" Is What I Shall Call It. The Song Of The Dying. And My Book Will Be Incense Burnt At The Deathbed Of This Society, Damned With The Damnation Of Its Own Impotence.

Hunger Can Explain Many Acts. It Can Be Said That All Vile Acts Are Done To Satisfy Hunger.

There Is No One On Earth More Disgusting And Repulsive Than He Who Gives Alms. Even As There Is No One So Miserable As He Who Accepts Them.

When The Life Is Monotonous , Even Grief Is A Welcome Event.