What Is It That You Love In

Vanity Is The Fear Of Appearing Original: It Is Thus A Lack Of Pride, But Not Necessarily A Lack Of Originality.

Blessed Are The Sleepy Ones: For They Shall Soon Drop Off.

Once You Were Apes, Yet Even Now Man Is More Of An Ape Than Any Of The Apes.

It Was The Sick And Decaying Who Despised The Body And Earth And Invented The Heavenly Realm And The Redemptive Drops Of Blood: But They Took Even These Sweet And Gloomy Poisons From Body And Earth. They Wanted To Escape Their Own Misery, And The Stars Were Too Far For Them.

There Cannot Be A God Because If There Were One, I Could Not Believe That I Was Not He.