The Task Of The Solitary Man Is

We Interest Others By The Misfortune We Spread Around Us.

Vague A L'ame - Melancholy Yearning For The End Of The World.

God: A Disease We Imagine We Are Cured Of Because No One Dies Of It Nowadays.

The Mind Is The Result Of The Torments The Flesh Undergoes Or Inflicts Upon Itself.

Utopia Is The Grotesque En Rose, The Need To Associate Happiness - That Is, The Improbable - With Becoming, And To Coerce An Optimistic, Aerial Vision To The Point Where It Rejoins Its Own Source: The Very Cynicism It Sought To Combat. In Short, A Monstrous Fantasy.