A stair not worn hollow by footsteps is, regarded from its own point of view, only a boring something made of wood.

The ulterior motives with which you absorb and assimilate Evil are not your own but those of Evil.

Picasso only registers the deformities which have not yet penetrated our consciousness. Art is a mirror which goes 'fast' like a watch - sometimes.

You can choose to be free , but it's last decision you'll ever make

The true way goes over a line that, rather than spanning heights, is hardly above the ground. It appears more decidedly to make one trip than to be walked along.

The state we find ourselves in is sinful quite independent of guilt.

May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.