Beauty Always Has Something Remote.

In Eternity Everything Is Just Beginning.

He Who Is Obsessed By Death Is Made Guilty By It.

Travelling, One Accepts Everything; Indignation Stays At Home. One Looks, One Listens, One Is Roused To Enthusiasm By The Most Dreadful Things Because They Are New. Good Travellers Are Heartless.

The Paranoiac Is The Exact Image Of The Ruler. The Only Difference Is Their Position In The World. One Might Even Think The Paranoiac The More Impressive Of The Two Because He Is Sufficient Unto Himself And Cannot Be Shaken By Failure.

It Is Always The Enemy Who Started It, Even If He Was Not The First To Speak Out, He Was Certainly Planning It; And If He Was Not Actually Planning It, He Was Thinking Of It; And, If He Was Not Thinking Of It, He Would Have Thought Of It.