The Limited Circle Is Pure.

I Made The Remark That I Don't Avoid People In Order To Live Quietly, But Rather In Order To Be Able To Die Quietly.

I Am In Chains. Don't Touch My Chains.

Religions Get Lost As People Do.

The More Horses You Yoke The Quicker Everything Will Go - Not The Rending Of The Block From Its Foundation, Which Is Impossible, But The Snapping Of The Traces And With That The Gay And Empty Journey.

I Am A Cage, In Search Of A Bird.