Happy Nations Have No History. History Is

All Confessions Are Odysseys.

True Stories Deal With Hunger, Imaginary Ones With Love.

Being Or Nothing, That Is The Question. Ascending, Descending, Coming, Going, A Man Does So Much That In The End He Disappears.

Man's Usual Routine Is To Work And To Dream And Work And Dream.

To Have One's Own Story Told By A Third Party Who Doesn't Know That The Character In Question Is Himself The Hero Of The Story Being Told, That's A Technical Refinement.