The World Will Be Saved By One

The Itch Is A Mean, Unconfessable, Ridiculous Malady; One Can Pity Someone Who Is Suffering ; Someone Who Wants To Scratch Himself Makes One Laugh.

The Anxiety We Have For The Figure We Cut, For Our Personage, Is Constantly Cropping Out. We Are Showing Off And Are Often More Concerned With Making A Display Than With Living. Whoever Feels Observed Observes Himself.

The Individual Person Is More Interesting Than People In General; He And Not They Is The One Whom God Created In His Image.

Be Faithful To That Which Exists Nowhere But In Yourself- And Thus Make Yourself Indispensable.

There Is No Feeling So Simple That It Is Not Immediately Complicated And Distorted By Introspection.