Dying People Often Become Childish.

Whoever Finishes A Revolution Only Halfway, Digs His Own Grave.

The World Is Chaos. Nothingness Is The Yet-to-be-born God Of The World.

I'll Know How To Die With Courage; That Is Easier Than Living.

Only One Thing Abides: An Infinite Beauty That Passes From Form To Form, Eternally Changed And Revealed Afresh.

Freedom And Whores Are The Most Cosmopolitan Items Under The Sun.