AS A MIND, who the hell else is there left for me to take an interest >>
It is more than likely that the brain itself is, in origin and develop >>
Mass ought to be in Latin, unless you could do it in Greek or Chinese. >>
Despair, in short, seeks its own environment as surely as water finds >>
I will indulge my sorrows, and give way to all the pangs and fury of d >>
Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, >>
All my life I believed I knew something. But then one strange day came when I realized that I knew nothing, yes, I knew nothing. And so words became void of meaning. I have arrived too late at ultimate uncertainty.