...the Temptation, Which Consisted Of A Single

We Know That Virtue Does Not Matter To History, And That Crimes Remain Unpunished; But That Every Error Had Its Consequences And Venges Itself Unto The Seventh Generation.

We Cannot Unthink Unless We Are Insane.

The Definition Of The Individual Was: A Multitude Of One Million Divided By One Million.

Death Tripped Down The Corridor, Changing Step, Struck Out Here And There, Danced Pirouettes; Often I Felt His Breath On My Face When He Was Miles Away; Often I Fell Asleep And Dreamed While He Stood Leaning Over My Bed.

Scientists Are Peeping Toms At The Keyhole Of Eternity.