We Are All Deep In A Hell

Every Word Affords Me Pain. Yet How Sweet It Would Be If I Could Hear What The Flowers Have To Say About Death!

Only Superficial Minds Approach An Idea With Delicacy.

Doubt Works Deep Within You Like A Disease Or, Even More Effectively, Like A Faith.

Democracy: A Festival Of Mediocrity.

I Live Only Because It Is In My Power To Die When I Choose To: Without The Idea Of Suicide, I'd Have Killed Myself Right Away.