Pursued By Our Origins... We All Are.

Since All Life Is Futility, Then The Decision To Exist Must Be The Most Irrational Of All.

My Enthusiasms...constitute My Reserves, My Unexploited Resources, Perhaps My Future.

No One Can Keep His Griefs In Their Prime; They Use Themselves Up.

Life Inspires More Dread Than Death - It Is Life Which Is The Great Unknown.

That History Just Unfolds, Independently Of A Specified Direction, Of A Goal, No One Is Willing To Admit.