Sometimes I Think I Can Expiate All

The Man In Ecstasy And The Man Drowning - Both Throw Up Their Arms. The First To Signify Harmony, The Second To Signify Strife With The Elements.

It's Only Because Of Their Stupidity That They're Able To Be So Sure Of Themselves.

Life Is Merely Terrible; I Feel It As Few Others Do. Often — And In My Inmost Self Perhaps All The Time — I Doubt Whether I Am A Human Being.

From A Real Antagonist One Gains Boundless Courage.

I No Longer Know If I Wish To Drown Myself In Love, Vodka Or The Sea.