O, wherever men of my sort used to go, long ago. Wandering on paths that other men have not seen. Behind the sky. On the other side of the rain.
Being bored is the price we pay for not being insane.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.
Whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.
After your death you will be what you were before your birth.
I have already settled it for myself so flattery and criticism go down the same drain and I am quite free.
You were born to be amazing.
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