There is no rule without revolts and conspiracies, even as there is no property without work and worry.
Between the fear that something would happen and the hope that still it wouldn't, there is much more space than one thinks. On that narrow, hard, bare and dark space a lot of us spend their lives.
What doesn't hurt - is not life; what doesn't pass - is not happiness.
When I am not desperate, I am worthless.
If people would know how little brain is ruling the world, they would die of fear.
That wild beast which lives in man and does not dare to show itself until the barriers of law and custom have been removed, was now set free.