Slept, Awoke, Slept, Awoke, Miserable Life.

I’m Doing Badly, I’m Doing Well; Whichever You Prefer.

The Fact That There Is Nothing But A Spiritual World Deprives Us Of Hope And Gives Us Certainty.

The Crows Maintain That A Single Crow Could Destroy The Heavens. There Is No Doubt Of That, But It Proves Nothing Against The Heavens, For Heaven Simply Means: The Impossibility Of Crows.

One Must Not Cheat Anyone, Not Even The World Of Its Victory.

Love Is A Drama Of Contradictions.