I Wanted To Escape The Unrest, To

Self-control Means Wanting To Be Effective At Some Random Point In The Infinite Radiations Of My Spiritual Existence.

Death Confronts Us Not Unlike The Historical Battle Scene That Hangs On The Wall Of The Classroom. It Is Our Task To Obscure Or Quite Obliterate The Picture By Our Deeds While We Are Still In This World.

If I Shall Exist Eternally, How Shall I Exist Tomorrow?

Beyond A Certain Point There Is No Return. This Point Has To Be Reached.

Idleness Is The Beginning Of All Vice, The Crown Of All Virtues.