A head full of stars, just not in constellation yet.
He would like to start from scratch. Where is scratch?
He who is obsessed by death is made guilty by it.
Pessimists are not boring. Pessimists are right. Pessimists are superfluous.
A 'modern' man has nothing to add to modernism, if only because he has nothing to oppose it with. The well-adapted drop off the dead limb of time like lice.
Every decision is liberating, even if it leads to disaster. Otherwise, why do so many people walk upright and with open eyes into their misfortune?