I Find Waiting Unbearable Because It Makes

Death Is Another Bar Which Lies Several Steps Below The Normal World. I'm At Its Threshold, But Not Yet In It. Its Doorway Is Doorless.

'cause Humans, Above All, Fear Intelligence. How Humans, Scared Out Of Their Minds, Gather Whatever Intelligence They Can Put Their Hands On And Put It All In A Central Penitentiary Named Facts.

There Must Be A Secret Hidden In This Book Or Else You Wouldn't Bother To Read It

The Personal Interiorization Of The Practice Of Humiliation Is Called Humility.

You Know I've Had Work Banned.