No One More Cynical Than An Idealist.

Men Are Not The Causers Of History. History Itself, By A Pressure Of Events, Causes Men To Resort To Particular Actions.

Danger And Anger Are Everywhere. Love Is The Rarity, The Gem Buried In The Core Of The Mine, The Outpost Of God.

I'm Not Very Good At Being Alive. Sometimes I Despair Of Ever Mastering It, Getting It Right. When I'm Old, Perhaps.

Hope Is A Punishable Offense. The Verdict Is Always Death; One More Death Of The Heart.

Whatever The Hell I Am, I Am Me.