We Swung Between Madness And Suicide ...

That Man Has Missed Something Who Has Never Left A Brothel At Sunrise Feeling Like Throwing Himself Into The River Out Of Pure Disgust.

Earth Has Its Boundaries, But Human Stupidity Is Limitless.

Tout Ce Qu'on Invente Est Vrai, Soi-en Sure. La Poesie Est Une Chose Aussi Precise Que La Geometrie.

We Swung Between Madness And Suicide ... It Was Beautiful!

Talent Is Long Patience.