Man Goes Nowhere, Everything Comes To Man

I Began My Comedy As Its Only Actor And I Come To The End As Its Only Spectator.

Night Is A World Lit By Itself.

When The Superficial Wearies Me, It Wearies Me So Much That I Need An Abyss In Order To Rest.

I Stop Wanting What I Am Looking For, Looking For It.

Even The Smallest Of Creatures Carries The Sun In Its Eyes.