The Purpose Of A Story Is To

I Cannot Make You Understand. I Cannot Make Anyone Understand What Is Happening Inside Me. I Cannot Even Explain It To Myself.

Please — Consider Me A Dream.

Every Revolution Evaporates And Leaves Behind Only The Slime Of A New Bureaucracy.

One Must Not Cheat Anyone, Not Even The World Of Its Victory.

In The Struggle Between Yourself And The World Second The World.