I take with me the conscience of defeat as a victory banner.

This world is for those who are born to conquer it, Not for those who dream that are able to conquer it, even if they're right.

But I am not perfect in my way of putting things Because I lack the divine simplicity Of being only what I appear to be.

The chill of what I won't feel gnaws at my present heart.

Look, there's no metaphysics on earth but chocolates.

I've reached the point where tedium is a person, the incarnate fiction of my own company.

The end of lower art is to please, the end of average art is to raise the top, the end of superior art is to free.