On Friday noon, July the twentieth, 1714, the finest bridge in all Peru broke and precipitated five travelers into the gulf below.
If you write to impress it will always be bad, but if you write to express it will be good
There is no drunkenness equal to that of remembering whispered words in the night.
Where there is an unknowable, there is a promise.
[Whenever] you get near the human race, there's layers and layers of nonsense.
A play visibly represents pure existing.