After The Pain Of This Disappointment Her

It Seems To Me That I Have Always Existed And That I Possess Memories That Date Back To The Pharaohs.

Farming -- A Vocation Accursed Of Heaven, Since One Never Saw A Millionaire Involved In It.

Better To Work For Yourself Alone. You Do As You Like And Follow Your Own Ideas, You Admire Yourself And Please Yourself: Isn’t That The Main Thing? And Then The Public Is So Stupid. Besides, Who Reads? And What Do They Read? And What Do They Admire?

One's Existence Should Be In Two Parts: One Should Live Like A Bourgeois And Think Like A Demigod.

I Love My Work With A Frenetic And Perverse Love, As An Ascetic Loves The Hair Shirt Which Scratches His Belly.