Either The World Is So Tiny Or

As Gregor Samsa Awoke One Morning From Uneasy Dreams He Found Himself Transformed In His Bed Into A Gigantic Insect.

Nothing, You Know, Gives The Body Greater Satisfaction Than Ordering People About, Or At Least Believing In One's Ability To Do So.

The True Word Leads; The Untrue Misleads.

What Do I Have In Common With Jews? I Don't Even Have Anything In Common With Myself.

There Is A Goal But No Way; What We Call The Way Is Mere Wavering.