Membership In A Conspiracy, As In An

Truth Suffers From Too Much Analysis.

A Person Cries Out In Life Because It's Lonely And Because Life's Been Broken Off From Whatever Created It. But No Matter How Much You Hate Life, You Love It Too. It's Like A Caldron Boiling With Everything You Have To Have, But Very Painful To The Lips.

Religion, Too, Is A Weapon. What Manner Of Weapon Is Religion When It Becomes The Government?

To Determine If You're Human. Be Silent.

I'm Going To Rub Your Faces In Things You Try To Avoid. I Don't Find It Strange That All You Want To Believe Is Only That Which Comforts You. How Else Do Humans Invent The Traps Which Betray Us Into Mediocrity? How Else Do We Define Cowardice?