Make Sense Who May. I Switch Off.

The Situation Is That Of Him Who Is Helpless, Cannot Act, In The Event Cannot Paint, Since He Is Obliged To Paint. The Act Is Of Him Who, Helpless, Unable To Act, Acts, In The Event Paints, Since He Is Obliged To Paint.

Habit Is A Compromise Effected Between The Individual And His Environment, Or Between The Individual And His Own Organic Eccentricities, The Guarantee Of A Dull Inviolability, The Lightning-conductor Of His Existence.

Love Requited Is A Short Circuit.

Life Is Habit. Or Rather Life Is A Succession Of Habits.

To-morrow, When I Wake, Or Think I Do, What Shall I Say Of To-day?