Tears Do Not Burn Except In Solitude.

Even When Nothing Happens, Everything Seems Too Much For Me. What Can Be Said, Then, In The Presence Of An Event, Any Event?

Utopia Is A Mixture Of Childish Rationalism And Secularized Angelism.

We Change Ideas Like Neckties.

Mind, Even More Deadly To Empires Than To Individuals, Erodes Them, Compromises Their Solidity.

My Mission Is To See Things As They Are. Exactly Contrary Of A Mission.