Skepticism Is The Elegance Of Anxiety.

A Self-respecting Man Is A Man Without A Country. A Fatherland Is Birdlime.

Criticism Is A Misconception: We Must Read Not To Understand Others But To Understand Ourselves.

A Regret Understood By No One: The Regret To Be A Pessimist. It’s Not Easy To Be On The Wrong Foot With Life.

The Source Of Our Actions Resides In An Unconscious Propensity To Regard Ourselves As The Center, The Cause, And The Conclusion Of Time. Our Reflexes And Our Pride Transform Into A Planet The Parcel Of Flesh And Consciousness We Are.

Crime In Full Glory Consolidates Authority By The Sacred Fear It Inspires.