I Know Not What Tomorrow Will Bring.

One Never Lives So Intensely As When One Has Been Thinking Hard.

Everything Around Me Is Evaporating. My Whole Life, My Memories, My Imagination And Its Contents, My Personality - It's All Evaporating. I Continuously Feel That I Was Someone Else, That I Felt Something Else, That I Thought Something Else. What I'm Attending Here Is A Show With Another Set. And The Show I'm Attending Is Myself.

First Watcher Why Do People Die? Second Watcher Perhaps Because They Don't Dream Enough.

I Know Not What Tomorrow Will Bring.

Should You Ask Me If I'm Happy, I'll Answer That I'm Not.