The Philosopher of Madrid

The future is bleak, long live the future.

Everyone seems so happy with themselves, but I'm myself and I'm not happy. I see my grave before I die.

One can't live pain-free, so why try pretending one can? To base a way of life on such a premise is ridiculous folly.

As demonstrated time and time again, it's all a matter of decision.

It's enough to take your breath away, all these people so worried about the country! We are only in the infancy of our decline, which began once again with the Inquisition.