We Live As If We Were Unaware

If Anyone On The Verge Of Action Should Judge Himself According To The Outcome, He Would Never Begin.

I Go Fishing For A Thousand Monsters In The Depths Of My Own Self

Irony Is A Disciplinarian Feared Only By Those Who Do Not Know It, But Cherished By Those Who Do. He Who Does Not Understand Irony And Has No Ear For Its Whispering Lacks Of What Might Called The Absolute Beginning Of The Personal Life. He Lacks What At Moments Is Indispensable For The Personal Life, Lacks Both The Regeneration And Rejuvenation, The Cleaning Baptism Of Irony That Redeems The Soul From Having Its Life In Finitude Though Living Boldly And Energetically In Finitude.

I Believe That There Is A Longing In My Soul That Searches The Whole World.

Happiness Is The Greatest Hiding Place For Despair.