Every Step We Take On Earth Brings

At First Glance, The Rhythm May Be Confused With Gaiety, But When You Look More Closely At The Mechanism Of Social Life And The Painful Slavery Of Both Men And Machines, You See That It Is Nothing But A Kind Of Typical, Empty Anguish That Makes Even Crime And Gangs Forgivable Means Of Escape.

Only Mystery Allows Us To Live, Only Mystery.

A Dead Man In Spain Is More Alive Than A Dead Man Anywhere In The World.

I Know There Is No Straight Road No Straight Road In This World Only A Giant Labyrinth Of Intersecting Crossroads

Fire Is Fed By Fire. The Same Small Flame Destroys Two Stalks Of Wheat At Once.