Try To Be Free: You Will Die

It Has Been A Long Time Since Philosophers Have Read Men's Souls. It Is Not Their Task, We Are Told. Perhaps. But We Must Not Be Surprised If They No Longer Matter Much To Us.

What Would Be Left Of Our Tragedies If An Insect Were To Present Us His?

History Is Nothing But A Procession Of False Absolutes, A Series Of Temples Raised To Pretexts, A Degradation Of The Mind Before The Improbable.

Chaos Is Rejecting All You Have Learned, Chaos Is Being Yourself.

A Civilization Begins To Decline The Moment Life Becomes Its Sole Obsession.