You Look Up When You Wish To

Surrounded By The Flames Of Jealousy, The Jealous One Winds Up, Like The Scorpion, Turning The Poisoned Sting Against Himself.

Genuine Historical Knowledge Requires Nobility Of Character, A Profound Understanding Of Human Existence - Not Detachment And Objectivity.

To The Mediocre, Mediocrity Is A Form Of Happiness.

What Does Not Destroy Me, Makes Me Stronger.

The Pure Soul Is A Pure Lie.