Writing [is] A Form Of Prayer.

Because Of Impatience We Were Driven Out [of Paradise]; Because Of Impatience We Cannot Return.

Test Yourself On Mankind. It Is Something That Makes The Doubter Doubt, The Believer Believe.

I Have The True Feeling Of Myself Only When I Am Unbearably Unhappy.

Two Possibilities: Making Oneself Infinitely Small Or Being So. The Second Is Perfection, That Is To Say, Inactivity, The First Is Beginning, That Is To Say, Action.

Torment Yourself As Little As Possible, Then You'll Torment Me Less.