You Have To Be Very Rich Or

God Put Self-pity By The Side Of Despair Like The Cure By The Side Of The Disease.

In Short, They Were Gambling On Their Luck, And Luck Is Not To Be Coerced.

The Future Is The Only Transcendental Value For Men Without God.

What More Ghastly Image Can Be Called Up Than That Of A Man Betrayed By His Body Who, Simply Because He Did Not Die In Time, Lives Out The Comedy While Awaiting The End, Face To Face With That God He Does Not Adore, Serving Him As He Served Life, Kneeling Before A Void And Arms Outstretched Toward A Heaven Without Eloquence That He Knows To Be Also Without Depth?

We Are Condemned To Live Together.