Paradise Does Not Exist, But We Must

Walks. The Body Advances, While The Mind Flutters Around It Like A Bird.

It Astounds Us To Come Upon Other Egoists, As Though We Alone Had The Right To Be Selfish, And To Be Filled With Eagerness To Live.

In The Most Complete Friendship There Is Always A Little Empty Space, Like The Space In An Egg.

We Must Be Greater Than God, For We Have To Undo His Injustice.

Those Moments When You Feel You Want To Read Something Truly Beautiful. The Eyes Make A Tour Of The Library, And There Is Nothing. Then You Decide To Take No Matter What, And It Is Full Of Beautiful Things.