Each Of Us Is Born With A

Insomnia Is A Vertiginous Lucidity That Can Convert Paradise Itself Into A Place Of Torture.

Chaos Is Rejecting All You Have Learned, Chaos Is Being Yourself.

One Does Not Inhabit A Country; One Inhabits A Language. That Is Our Country, Our Fatherland - And No Other.

Life Creates Itself In Delirium And Is Undone In Ennui.

On Creating — What We Crave, What We Want To See In Others Eyes, Is That Servile Expression, An Unconcealed Infatuation With Our Gestures.