Every Man Should Be Capable Of All

That One Individual Should Awaken In Another Memories That Belong To Still A Third Is An Obvious Paradox.

So Plant Your Own Gardens And Decorate Your Own Soul, Instead Of Waiting For Someone To Bring You Flowers.

Creativity Is Suspended Between Memory And Forgetting.

Once I Am Dead, There Will Be No Lack Of Pious Hands To Throw Me Over The Railing; My Grave Will Be The Fathomless Air; My Body Will Sink Endlessly And Decay And Dissolve In The Wind Generated By The Fall, Which Is Infinite.

La Duda Es Uno De Los Nombres De La Inteligencia.