Likewise, Every Time Somebody Interjects To Speak

Utopia Is That Which Is In Contradiction With Reality.

There Is No Love Of Life Without Despair Of Life.

If One Could Only Say Just Once: 'this Is Clear', All Would Be Saved

Real Fulfillment, For The Man Who Allows Absolutely Free Rein To His Desires, And Who Much Dominate Everything, Lies In Hatred.

In Order To Be Created, A Work Of Art Must First Make Use Of The Dark Forces Of The Soul