Why Go Further And Further, Look, Happiness

Fret Not Over The Irretrievable, But Ever Act As If Thy Life Were Just Begun.

What A Day It Is When We Must Envy The Men In Their Graves.

One Does Not Get To Know That One Exists Until One Rediscovers Oneself In Others.

Nothing Is More Disgusting Than The Majority: Because It Consists Of A Few Powerful Predecessors, Of Rogues Who Adapt Themselves, Of Weak Who Assimilate Themselves, And The Masses Who Imitate Without Knowing At All What They Want.

Time Itself Is An Element.