Philosophy Is A Corrective Against Sadness. Yet

The More Intense A Spiritual Leader's Appetite For Power, The More He Is Concerned To Limit It To Others.

Where Are My Sensations? They Have Melted Into... Me, And What Is This Me, This Self, But The Sum Of These Evaporated Sensations?

The Mind Is The Result Of The Torments The Flesh Undergoes Or Inflicts Upon Itself.

To Want Fame Is To Prefer Dying Scorned Than Forgotten.

Man Is A Robot With Defects.