He Who Has Laughter On His Side

The Recent Past Always Presents Itself As If Destroyed By Catastrophes.

The Gods Look In Pleasure On Penitent Sinners.

The Need To Let Suffering Speak Is A Condition Of All Truth. For Suffering Is Objectivity That Weighs Upon The Subject

The Man For Whom Time Stretches Out Painfully Is One Waiting In Vain, Disappointed At Not Finding Tomorrow Already Continuing Yesterday.

In The End, The Writer Is Not Even Allowed To Live In His Writing.