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The artist secretes nostalgia around life.
Promise is the capacity for letting people down.
From now on – specialize; never again make any concession to the
We cannot be happy until we can love ourselves without egotism and
Life is a maze in which we take the wrong turning before we have learned to walk.
There is no pain equal to that which two lovers can inflict
The goal of every culture is to decay through over-civilization; the factors
There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbours will say.
Beneath a mask of selfish tranquility nothing exists except bitterness and boredom.
Failure on the other hand is infectious. The world is full of
Dining out is a vice, a dissipation of spirit punished by remorse.
Miserable Orpheus who, turning to lose his Eurydice, beholds her for the
Green leaves on a dead tree is our epitaph-green leaves, dear reader, on a dead tree.
I think the hardest thing to teach a student is that what
In lower levels things are dark, gray, experiences are shallow. You become
It just feels good to beat the world champs to be the world champs.
I am the rightful heir to the flaming global throne of evil.
Smell is the mute sense, the one without words.
He was ever precise in promise-keeping.
When you are following dharma, you will be happy, at peace, still
Moscow, breathing fire like a human volcano with its smouldering lava of