<p>Most secrets should never be told$$$ but especially those that are more menacing to the listener than to the teller.</p>

<p>That isn't writing at all$$$ it's typing.</p>

<p>It's a very excruciating life facing that blank piece of paper every day and having to reach up somewhere into the clouds and bring something down out of them.</p>

The cave you fear to enter holds the treasure you seek.

<p>What is called a reason for living is also an excellent reason for dying.</p>

<p>Sleep's what we need. It produces an emptiness in us into which sooner or later energies flow.</p>

For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.

We are a Faustian generation$$$ my dear -- we seek to know what we are maybe not designed (if we are designed) to be able to know.

Civilization is the way one's own people live. Savagery is the way foreigners live.

Can you remember who you were$$$ before the world told you who you should be?