The Truth Is How You Say It,

One's Life Is Peculiar To One's Own When One Has Invented It.

Destiny And History Are Untidy.

We Are Adhering To Life Now With Our Last Muscle - The Heart.

Life Is Painful, Nasty And Short.. In My Case It Has Only Been Painful And Nasty.

The Whole World Is Nothing But A Noise, As Hot As The Inside Of A Tiger's Mouth. They Call It Civilization - That Is A Lie! But Some Day You May Have To Go Out, Someone Will Try To Take You Out, And You Will Not Understand Them Or What They Are Saying, Unless You Understand Nothing, Absolutely Nothing, Then You Will Manage.