A wise man loses nothing, if he but save himself. Essays
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. Julius Caesar
There's still such chaos in me. Still so little firmly outlined. Just like my face: a formless mass that only takes on shape through the expression of the moment. The searching for our selves is the most agonizing The Adolescent Diaries of Karen Horney
“If you do not know how to love, what good is the rising and setting of the sun?” Samarkand
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