We Are Afraid Of The Enormity Of

Great Persecutors Are Recruited Among Martyrs Whose Heads Haven't Been Cut Off.

He Who Hates Himself Is Not Humble.

Wisdom Disguises Our Wounds; It Teaches Us How To Bleed In Secret.

We Dread The Future Only When We Are Not Sure We Can Kill Ourselves When We Want To.

Paradise Was Unendurable, Otherwise The First Man Would Have Adapted To It; This World Is No Less So, Since Here We Regret Paradise Or Anticipate Another One. What To Do? Where To Go? Do Nothing And Go Nowhere, Easy Enough.