His Head Is Made Of Stars, But

The Fear Of Burglars Is Not Only The Fear Of Being Robbed, But Also The Fear Of A Sudden And Unexpected Clutch Out Of The Darkness.

Adults Find Pleasure In Deceiving A Child. They Consider It Necessary, But They Also Enjoy It. The Children Very Quickly Figure It Out And Then Practice Deception Themselves.

Death Is A Scandal. The Machine Is Functioning, We Are All Hostages

It Is Only In A Crowd That Man Can Become Free Of This Fear Of Being Touched. That Is The Only Situation In Which The Fear Changes Into Its Opposite… The Reversal Of Fear Of Being Touched Belongs To The Nature Of Crowds. The Feeling Of Relief Is Most Striking Where The Density Of The Crowd Is Greatest

Learning Is The Art Of Ignoring.