In The Dark, Time Feels Different Than

Youth Is An Unpleasant Period; For Then It Is Not Possible Or Not Prudent To Be Productive In Any Sense Whatsoever.

Knowledge Kills Action; Action Requires The Veils Of Illusion.

The Love Of Indulgence Is Rooted In The Depths Of A Man's Heart. His Soul Would Prefer To Share The Excessive And Unrestrained; But His Soul Cannot Love.

At The Very Moment When Someone Is Beginning To Take Philosophy Seriously, The Whole World Believes The Opposite.

We Talk So Abstractly About Poetry Because All Of Us Are Usually Bad Poets.