You Don't Know How Hard I've Tried

I Made My Fortune By Being Able To Spot A Certain Kind Of Man.

Nobody Has Ever Given A Reason Why Men Should Be Their Brother's Keepers.

You Don't Love Causes. You Don't Love Everybody Indiscriminately. You Love Only Those Who Deserve It.

To The Extent To Which A Man Is Rational, Life Is The Premise Directing His Actions. To The Extent To Which He Is Irrational, The Premise Directing His Actions Is Death.

The Sky Is Like A Black Sieve Pierced By Silver Drops That Tremble, Ready To Burst Through.