It Is Better To Inspire A Reform

You Philosophers Are Lucky Men. You Write On Paper And Paper Is Patient. Unfortunate Empress That I Am, I Write On The Susceptible Skins Of Living Beings.

I Like To Praise And Reward Loudly, To Blame Quietly.

A Great Wind Is Blowing, And That Gives You Either Imagination Or A Headache.

I Will Live To Make Myself Not Feared.

In My Position You Have To Read When You Want To Write And To Talk When You Would Like To Read.