Clarity Is The Politeness Of The Man

We Spend Our Lives Talking About This Mystery. Our Life.

It Astounds Us To Come Upon Other Egoists, As Though We Alone Had The Right To Be Selfish, And To Be Filled With Eagerness To Live.

We Are In The World To Laugh. In Purgatory Or In Hell We Shall No Longer Be Able To Do So. And In Heaven It Would Not Be Proper.

Writing Is A Way Of Talking Without Being Interrupted.

It Is Not Enough To Be Happy, It Is Also Necessary That Others Not Be.