Something Lurked Inside The Truth.

That's Why People Take Vacations. No To Relax Or Find Excitement Or See New Places. To Escape The Death That Exists In Routine Things.

The Difference Between The World Of Pictures And The World Of Printed Matter Is Extraordinary And Hard To Define. A Picture Is Like The Masses: A Multitude Of Impressions. A Book On The Other Hand, With Its Linear Advance Of Words And Characters Seems To Be Connected To Individual Identity.

You Shout Because It Makes You Brave Or You Want To Announce Your Recklessness.

The Future Belongs To Crowds.

Even When You Self-destruct, You Want To Fail More, Lose More, Die More Than Others, Stink More Than Others.