Faith Does Not, In The Realist, Spring

It's Not Miracles That Generate Faith, But Faith That Generates Miracles.

Man Is A Pliable Animal, A Being Who Gets Accustomed To Everything!

You Can Be Sincere And Still Be Stupid.

He Walked On Without Resting. He Had A Terrible Longing For Some Distraction, But He Did Not Know What To Do, What To Attempt. A New Overwhelming Sensation Was Gaining More And More Mastery Over Him Every Moment; This Was An Immeasurable, Almost Physical, Repulsion For Everything Surrounding Him, An Obstinate, Malignant Feeling Of Hatred. All Who Met Him Were Loathsome To Him - He Loathed Their Faces, Their Movements, Their Gestures. If Anyone Had Addressed Him, He Felt That He Might Have Spat At Him Or Bitten Him... .

The Perpetration Of A Crime Is Accompanied By Illness!