It Is Superstitious To Put One's Hopes

Everything That Is Incomprehensible Does Not, However, Cease To Exist.

The Multitude Which Does Not Reduce Itself To Unity Is Confusion.

Losses Are Comparative; Imagination Only Makes Them Of Any Moment.

If You Want To Be A Real Seeker Of Truth, You Need To, At Least Once In Your Lifetime, Doubt In, As Much As It's Possible, In Everything.

Amusement Allures And Deceives Us And Leads Us Down Imperceptibly In Thoughtlessness To The Grave