I am not virtuous. Our sons will be if we shed enough blood to give them the right to be.
I do not think therefore I am a moustache
Little flashes of sun on the surface of a cold, dark sea.
Once you hear the details of victory, it is hard to distinguish it from a defeat.
The more one is absorbed in fighting evil, the less one is tempted to place the good in question.
Nothingness lies coiled in the heart of being - like a worm.