Time rushes towards us with its hospital tray of infinitely varied narcotics even while it is preparing us for its inevitably fatal operation.
We're all of us guinea pigs in the laboratory of God. Humanity is just a work...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
Now this relaxation of the mind from work consists on playful words or deeds. Therefore it becomes a wise and virtuous man to have recourse to such things at times.