No Matter How The Sun Shone, The

Each Generation Doubtless Feels Called Upon To Reform The World. Mine Knows That It Will Not Reform It, But Its Task Is Perhaps Even Greater. It Consists In Preventing The World From Destroying Itself.

The Look Of Success, When It Is Worn A Certain Way, Would Infuriate A Jackass.

It Is Better To Burn Than To Disappear.

The World I Live In Is Loathsome To Me, But I Feel One With The Men Who Suffer In It

Revolution, In Order To Be Creative, Cannot Do Without Either A Moral Or Metaphysical Rule To Balance The Insanity Of History.