You Can't Do Without Philosophy, Since Everything

We Kill Everybody, My Dear. Some With Bullets, Some With Words, And Everybody With Our Deeds. We Drive People Into Their Graves, And Neither See It Nor Feel It.

When One Loves Somebody, Everything Is Clear - Where To Go, What To Do - It All Takes Care Of Itself And One Doesn't Have To Ask Anybody About Anything.

When The Life Is Monotonous , Even Grief Is A Welcome Event.

An Artist Is A Man Who Digests His Own Subjective Impressions And Knows How To Find A General Objective Meaning In Them, And How To Express Them In A Convincing Form.

Keep Reading Books, But Remember That A Book’s Only A Book, And You Should Learn To Think For Yourself.