A Child Is Born Into A World

What Use, After All, Is Man, If Not To Teach God His Lessons?

Tragedy, For Me, Is Not A Conflict Between Right And Wrong, But Between Two Different Kinds Of Right.

I Speak For All Mediocrities In The World. I Am Their Champion. I Am Their Patron Saint.

All I Ever Wanted Was To Sing To God. He Gave Me That Longing And Then Made Me Mute.

Everything We Feel Is Made Of Time. All The Beauties Of Life Are Shaped By It.