He Understands My Pity For His Ridiculous,

The Child Who Is Uprooted Begins To Recognize That What He Builds Within Himself Is What Will Endure, What Will Withstand Shattering Experiences.

I Will Not Be Just A Tourist In The World Of Images, Just Watching Images Passing By Which I Cannot Live In, Make Love To, Possess As Permanent Sources Of Joy And Ecstasy.

I Can Elect Something I Love And Absorb Myself In It.

I Will Not Adjust Myself To The World. I Am Adjusted To Myself.

The Body Is An Instrument Which Only Gives Off Music When It Is Used As A Body.