Genius lives only one storey above madness — Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
Genius lives only one storey above madness — Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
Genius lives only one storey above madness — Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
Genius lives only one storey above madness — Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
Genius lives only one storey above madness — Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
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Genius lives only one storey above madness

— Arthur Schopenhauer, Parerga and Paralipomena
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