Don't Let Them Tell Us Stories.

We Must Learn How To Lend Ourselves To Dreaming When Dreams Lend Themselves To Us.

You Know Very Well That I No Longer Think. I Am Far Too Intelligent For That.

And So I Learned That Familiar Paths Traced In The Dusk Of Summer Evenings May Lead As Well To Prison As To Innocent Untroubled Sleep.

Liberty Is Dangerous.

For Those Of Us Who Have Been Thrown Into Hell, Mysterious Melodies And The Torturing Images Of A Vanished Beauty Will Always Bring Us, In The Midst Of Crime And Folly, The Echo Of That Harmonious Insurrection Which Bears Witness, Throughout The Centuries, To The Greatness Of Humanity.