I Believe That Saying A Thing Is

La Literatura Es La Manera Más Agradable De Ignorar La Vida.

But Do We Really Live? To Live Without Knowing What Life Is - Is That Living?

I Walk Along A Street And See In The Faces Of The Passersby Not The Expression They Really Have But The Expression They Would Have For Me If They Knew About My Life And How I Am, If I Carried, Transparent In My Gestures And My Face, The Ridiculous, Timid Abnormality Of My Soul.

Wise Is He Who Enjoys The Show Offered By The World.

There Is No Safe Standard To Tell Man From Animals.