One Sits Down First; One Thinks Afterwards.

The Hot Hall Full Of Painted Girls And American Soldiers Is A Saloon In Some Western Film. This Noise Drenches Us, Wakens Us To Do Something Else. It Shows Us A Lost Path.

Victor Hugo Was A Madman Who Thought He Was Victor Hugo

It Was The East That Should Have Sent Us Missionaries.

The Art Of Genius Is Knowing How Far Out Is Too Far.

Whatever The World Condemns You For, Make It Your Own. It Is Yourself.