We Are Two Abysses - A Well

I Realize That I Was All Error And Deviation, That I Never Lived, That I Existed Only In So Far As I Filled Time With Consciousness And Thought.

I Come Closer To My Desk As To A Bulwark Against Life.

Literature Is The Most Agreeable Way Of Ignoring Life.

Why Is Art Beautiful? Because It's Useless. Why Is Life Ugly? Because It's All Ends And Purposes And Intentions.

There Is No Safe Standard To Tell Man From Animals.