No Ends, Simply Means.

It Is Normal To Give Away A Little Of One's Life In Order Not To Lose It All.

It's Not The Struggle That Makes Us Artists, But Art That Makes Us Struggle.

To Know Oneself, One Should Assert Oneself.

The Tragedy Is Not That We Are Alone, But That We Cannot Be. At Times I Would Give Anything In The World To No Longer Be Connected By Anything To This Universe Of Men.

I Was Born Poor And Without Religion, Under A Happy Sky, Feeling Harmony, Not Hostility, In Nature. I Began Not By Feeling Torn, But In Plenitude.