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Killing Time Is The Chief End Of Our Society.

Nature Is Honest, We Aren't; We Embalm Our Dead.

All Of Us Are Mad. If It Weren't For The Fact That Every One Of Us Is Slightly Abnormal, There Wouldn't Be Any Point In Giving Each Person A Separate Name.

Is Not Man Himself The Most Unsettled Of All The Creatures Of The Earth? What Is This Trembling Sensation That Is Intensified With Each Ascending Step In The Natural Order?

Who Cares About Great Marks Left Behind? We Have One Life... Just One. Our Life. We Have Nothing Else.