The Consequence Is That Every Man Comes

You Have Your Way. I Have My Way. As For The Right Way, The Correct Way, And The Only Way, It Does Not Exist.

The Coward Does Not Know What It Means To Be Alone: An Enemy Is Always Standing Behind His Chair.

A Thing Can Only Live Through A Pious Illusion.

What Is Happening To Me Happens To All Fruits That Grow Ripe. It Is The Honey In My Veins That Makes My Blood Thicker, And My Soul Quieter.

Respectability Offends My Taste.