Work Stops At Sunset. Darkness Falls Over

Today Each Of You Is The Object Of The Other’s Reading, One Reads In The Other The Unwritten Story.

Every Time I Must Find Something To Do That Will Look Like Something A Little Beyond My Capabilities.

In General Confusion Youth Recognizes Itself And Rejoices.

Whenever Humanity Seems Condemned To Heaviness, I Think I Should Fly Like Perseus Into A Different Space. I Don't Mean Escaping Into Dreams Or Into The Irrational. I Mean That I Have To Change My Approach, Look At The World From A Different Perspective, With A Different Logic And With Fresh Methods Of Cognition And Verification.

It Is Only After You Have Come To Know The Surface Of Things ... That You Can Venture To Seek What Is Underneath. But The Surface Of Things Is Inexhaustible.