Knowledge subverts love: in proportion as we penetrate our secrets, we come to loathe our kind, precisely because they resemble us.
To devastate by language, to blow up the word and with it the world.
I do nothing, granted. But I see the hours pass - which is better than trying to fill them.
Tolerance cannot seduce the young.
One hardly saves a world without ruling it.
How easy it is to be "deep": all you have to do is let yourself sink into your own flaws.