Truth Disappears With The Telling Of It.

I Had Become, With The Approach Of Night, Once More Aware Of Loneliness And Time - Those Two Companions Without Whom No Journey Can Yield Us Anything.

Music Was Invented To Confirm Human Loneliness.

They Say That If You Get Bored Enough With Calamity You Can Learn To Laugh.

It Is Not Peace We Seek But Meaning.

All Artists Today Are Expected To Cultivate A Little Fashionable Unhappiness.