Don Juan Tries Not To See The

The Theme Of My Autobiography Could Only Be Repetition.

Death Promises Nothing--not Even Oblivion.

Dreams Surround Our Desires With Ugliness And Dread.

Old Photograph: Amid The Set Poses Of Her Family, A Young Girl Smiles And Raises Her Hand A Little.

Travelling Carries Me To The Surface, Away From The Deeps Of Home-thoughts.