Remain True To The Earth.

Fanatics Are Picturesque, Mankind Would Rather See Gestures Than Listen To Reasons.

My Abyss Speaks, I Have Turned My Ultimate Depth Inside Out Into The Light.

The Hour When You Say, "what Does My Happiness Matter? It Is Poverty And Filth, And A Wretched Complacency. Yet My Happiness Should Justify Existence Itself!

Spiritual Strength And Passion, When Accompanied By Bad Manners, Only Provoke Loathing.

Whoever, At Any Time, Has Undertaken To Build A New Heaven Has Found The Strength For It In His Own Hell.