Disbelief Is More Resistant Than Faith Because

Between The Covers Of The Books That No One Had Ever Read Again, In The Old Parchments Damaged By Dampness, A Livid Flower Had Prospered, And In The Air That Had Been The Purest And Brightest In The House An Unbearable Smell Of Rotten Memories Floated.

She Felt The Abyss Of Disenchantment.

When One Reaches Absolute Power, One Loses Total Contact With Reality.

Necessity Has The Face Of A Dog.

He Repeated Until His Dying Day That There Was No One With More Common Sense, No Stonecutter More Obstinate, No Manager More Lucid Or Dangerous, Than A Poet.