Man Is An Abyss, And I Turn

The Revolution Must End And The Republic Must Begin. In Our Constitution, Right Must Take The Place Of Duty, Welfare That Of Virtue, And Self-defense That Of Punishment. Everyone Must Be Able To Prevail And To Live According To One's Own Nature.

Love Is A Peculiar Thing.

Freedom And Whores Are The Most Cosmopolitan Items Under The Sun.

And For Tired Eyes Every Light Is Too Bright, And For Tired Lips Every Breath Too Heavy, And For Tired Ears Every Word Too Much.

The World Is Chaos. Nothingness Is The Yet-to-be-born God Of The World.