He lies like a book. And he reads a lot of books.
Art and order, the relatives that refuse to relate.
Love points the way. Desire is its ignorant advisor.
I cannot stand public attention, I just can't. Of course, if I may I might write something instead
Eroding solidarity paradoxically makes a society more susceptible to the construction of substitute collectives and fascisms of all kinds.
Vice is basically the love of failure.