A Man With A Soul Is Not

There Is Nothing Truer Than Myth: History, In Its Attempt To Realize Myth, Distorts It, Stops Halfway; When History Claims To Have Succeeded, This Is Nothing But Humbug And Mystification. Everything We Dream Is Realizable. Reality Does Not Have To Be: It Is Simply What It Is.

The Brightest Light, The Light Of Italy, The Purest Sky Of Scandinavia In The Month Of June Is Only A Half-light When One Compares It To The Light Of Childhood. Even The Nights Were Blue.

Describe A Circle, Stroke Its Back And It Turns Vicious.

You Can Only Predict Things After They Have Happened.

We Are Made To Be Immortal, And Yet We Die. It's Horrible, It Can't Be Taken Seriously