Six Characters In Search Of An Author.

Pretending Is A Virtue. If You Cant Pretend, You Can't Be King.

One Cannot Choose What He Writes - One Can Only Choose To Face It.

As Soon As One Is Born, One Starts Dying.

Each Of Us, Face To Face With Other Men, Is Clothed With Some Sort Of Dignity, But We Know Only Too Well All The Unspeakable Things That Go On In The Heart.

Here Is A Piece Of Earth. If You Stand Staring At It And Doing Nothing, What Does The Earth Yield? Nothing. Just Like A Woman.