There Is A Goal But No Way;

Time Is Short, My Strength Is Limited, The Office Is A Horror, The Apartment Is Noisy, And If A Pleasant, Straightforward Life Is Not Possible, Then One Must Try To Wriggle Through By Subtle Manoeuvres.

I Passed By The Brothel As Though Past The House Of A Beloved.

He Was A Tool Of The Boss, Without Brains Or Backbone.

But Eternity Is Not Temporality At A Standstill. What Is Oppressive About The Concept Of The Eternal Is The Justification, Incomprehensible To Us, That Time Must Undergo In Eternity And The Logical Conclusion Of That, The Justification Of Ourselves As We Are.

A Book Should Serve As An Axe To The Ice Inside Us.