Strength Without Agility Is A Mere Mass.

La Literatura Es La Manera Más Agradable De Ignorar La Vida.

Tomorrow I Too – This Feeling And Thinking Soul, The Universe I Am To Myself – Yes, Tomorrow I Too Will Be Someone Who No Longer Walks These Streets, Someone Others Will Evoke With A Vague: 'i Wonder What's Become Of Him?” And Everything I Do, Everything I Feel, Everything I Experience, Will Be Just One Less Passer-by On The Daily Streets Of Some City Or Other.

There’s Enough Metaphysics In Not Thinking About Anything.

Wise Is He Who Enjoys The Show Offered By The World.

Lord, May The Pain Be Ours, And The Weakness That It Brings, But At Least Give Us The Strength, Of Not Showing It To Anyone!