Man Does Not Fear Death, Only The

I Am Reading Sienkiewicz. What Tormenting Reading. What A Powerful Genius! And There Never Was Such A First-rate Writer Of The Second-rate Class.

Against The Background Of General Freakishness The Case Of My Particular Freakishness Was Lost.

I Didn't Go To The Lectures. My Valet, Who Was More Distinguished Than I, Went Instead.

Great! I've Written Something Stupid, But I Haven't Signed A Contract With Anyone To Produce Solely Wise And Perfect Works. I Gave Vent To My Stupidity...and Here I Am, Reborn.

Don't Be Fooled By Your Own Wisdom