Philosophy: Impersonal Anxiety; Refuge Among Anemic Ideas.

Knowledge Subverts Love: In Proportion As We Penetrate Our Secrets, We Come To Loathe Our Kind, Precisely Because They Resemble Us.

The Source Of Our Actions Resides In An Unconscious Propensity To Regard Ourselves As The Center, The Cause, And The Conclusion Of Time. Our Reflexes And Our Pride Transform Into A Planet The Parcel Of Flesh And Consciousness We Are.

Glory - Once Achieved, What Is It Worth?

Woes And Wonders Of Power, That Tonic Hell, Synthesis Of Poison And Panacea.

Progress Is The Injustice Each Generation Commits With Regard To Its Predecessors.