-
We think we are the victims of time. In reality, the way of the world isn't fixed anywhere. How could that be possible? We are our own journey. And therefore we are time as well. We are the same. Fugitive. Inscrutable. Ruthless.
-
What joins men together, he said, is not the sharing of bread but the sharing of enemies.
-
The martyr who longs for the flames can be no right candidate for them.
-
The judge placed his hands on the ground. He looked at his inquisitor. This is my claim, he said. And yet everywhere upon it are pockets of autonomous life. Autonomous. In order for it to be mine nothing must be permitted to occur upon it save by my dispensation.
-
I dont see you holdin no aces.
-
Somewhere in the world is the most invincible man. Just as somewhere is the most vulnerable.