Words Are Loaded Pistols.

I Think Of Death Only With Tranquility, As An End. I Refuse To Let Death Hamper Life. Death Must Enter Life Only To Define It.

There Were Days When You Peered Into Yourself, Into The Secret Places Of Your Heart, And What You Saw There Made You Faint With Horror. And Then, Next Day, You Didn't Know What To Make Of It,you Couldn't Interpret The Horror You Had Glimpsed The Day Before. Yes, You Know What Evil Costs.

Life Gave Me Everything I Asked If All I Asked Was Not A Great Deal, That's My Problem!

Man's Existence Precedes His Essence

One Should Commit No Stupidity Twice, The Variety Of Choice Is, In The End, Large Enough.