I need solitude, which is to say, recovery, return to my self, the breath of a free, light, playful air.

Being human is a complicated gig. So give that ol' dark night of the soul a hug. Howl the eternal yes!

Triumph depends on a roll of Fate's dice; the ultimate prize is a place in Heaven.

Yes, life is a woman!

Strong currents drag many stones and bushes along with them, strong intellects many dense and muddled minds.

In a seriously intended intellectual emancipation a person's mute passions and cravings also hope to find their advantage.

Man's maturity: to have regained the seriousness that he had as a child at play.