The True Hero Fights And Dies In

All The Concessions We Make To Eros Are Holes In Our Desire For The Absolute.

Democracy: A Festival Of Mediocrity.

The Aphorism Is Cultivated Only By Those Who Have Known Fear In The Midst Of Words, That Fear Of Collapsing With All The Words.

The History Of Ideas Is The History Of The Grudges Of Solitary Men.

We Define Only Out Of Despair, We Must Have A Formula... To Give A Facade Tot He Void.