The More Destruction There Is Everywhere, The

However Stupid A Fools Words May Be, They Are Sometimes Enough To Confound An Intelligent Man.

There Are People Who Exist In This World Not Like Entities But Like The Speckles Or Spots On Something.

I Shall Laugh My Bitter Laugh.

As It Is So Strangely Ordained In This World, What Is Amusing Will Turn Into Being Gloomy, If You Stand Too Long Before It, And Then God Knows What Ideas May Not Stray Into The Mind... Why Is It That Even In Moments Of Unthinking, Careless Gaiety A Different And Strange Mood Comes Upon One?

We Have The Marvelous Gift Of Making Everything Insignificant.