I utter what you would not dare think

I am a sick man...I am a wicked man. An unattractive man. I think my liver hurts. However, i don't know a fig about my sickness, and am not sure what it is that hurts me. I am not being treated and never have been, though I respect medicine. What's more, I am also superstitious in the extreme; well, at least enough to respect medicine.

At first, art imitates life. Then life will imitate art.Then life will find its very existence from the arts.

The greatest happiness is to know the source of unhappiness.

Existentialism isn't so atheistic that it wears itself out showing that God doesn't exist. Rather, it declares that even if God did exist, that would change nothing.

When reason fails, the devil helps!

Life [had] replaced logic.