Betrayal is beautiful.

The pimp has a grin, never a smile.

Betrayal is beautiful.

If we behave like those on the other side, then we are the other side. Instead of changing the world, all we'll achieve is a reflection of the one we want to destroy.

Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.

Limited by the world, which I oppose, jagged by it, I shall be all the more handsome and sparkling as the angles which wound me and give me shape are more acute and the jagging more cruel.

One can hear all that's going on in the street. Which means that from the street one can hear what's going on in this house.