I Saw A Sunset In Queretaro That

One Concept Corrupts And Confuses The Others. I Am Not Speaking Of The Evil Whose Limited Sphere Is Ethics; I Am Speaking Of The Infinite.

I Have No Personal System Of Philosophy. I Never Attempt To Do That. I Am Merely A Man Of Letters.

When I Wake Up, I Wake To Something Worse. It’s The Astonishment Of Being Myself

The Worst Labyrinth Is Not That Intricate Form That Can Entrap Us Forever, But A Single And Precise Straight Line

I Owe The Discovery Of Uqbar To The Conjunction Of A Mirror And An Encyclopedia.