All Of Us Are Pilgrims On This

When Everything Is Easy One Quickly Gets Stupid.

There's A Little Book I'm Thinking Of Writing - "swan Song" Is What I Shall Call It. The Song Of The Dying. And My Book Will Be Incense Burnt At The Deathbed Of This Society, Damned With The Damnation Of Its Own Impotence.

In War It Is Necessary To Kill As Many People As Possible -- Such Is The Cynical Logic Of War. Brutality In A Fight Is Unavoidable; Have You Seen How Cruelly Children Fight In The Streets?

Only Mothers Can Think Of The Future - Because They Give Birth To It In Their Children.

All Of Us Are Pilgrims On This Earth. I've Even Heard People Say That The Earth Itself Is A Pilgrim In The Heavens.