What Is Art But The Denial Of

My Dreams Are A Stupid Refuge, Like An Umbrella Against A Thunderbolt.

I Want To Be A Work Of Art, At Least In My Soul, Since I Can’t Be One In My Body.

The Human Soul Is An Abyss

The World Belongs To Who Doesn't Feel. The Primary Condition To Be A Practical Man Is The Absence Of Sensitivity.

Decadence Is The Total Loss Of Unconsciousness, Which Is The Very Basis Of Life. Could It Think, The Heart Would Stop Beating.