Art raises its head where creeds relax. >>
For the woman, the man is a means: the end is always the child. >>
One should die proudly when it is no longer possible to live proudly. >>
Lying rides upon debt's back. >>
The lie is a condition of life. >>
Of course I lie to people. But I lie altruistically -- for our mutual >>
No man lies so boldly as the man who is indignant.