We Would Not Be Interested In Human

A Golden Rule: To Leave An Incomplete Image Of Oneself.

Everything Turns On Pain; The Rest Is Accessory, Even Nonexistent, For We Remember Only What Hurts. Painful Sensations Being The Only Real Ones, It Is Virtually Useless To Experience Others.

What Is That One Crucifixion Compared To The Daily Kind Any Insomniac Endures?

Ideas Should Be Neutral. But Man Animates Them With His Passions And Folly. Impure And Turned Into Beliefs, They Take On The Appearance Of Reality. The Passage From Logic Is Consummated. Thus Are Born Ideologies, Doctrines, And Bloody Farce.

There Was A Time When Time Did Not Yet Exist.