Between Living And Dreaming There Is A

I Thought My Fire Was Out, And Stirred The Ashes…. I Burnt My Fingers.

Beyond Living And Dreaming There Is Something More Important: Waking Up.

My Philosophy Is Fundamentally Sad, But I'm Not A Sad Man, And I Don't Believe I Sadden Anyone Else.

There Is No One So Bound To His Own Face That He Does Not Cherish The Hope Of Presenting Another To The World.

The Absence Of Vices Adds So Little To The Sum Of One's Virtues.