I Had Always Thought Of Paradise /

Life And Death Have Been Lacking In My Life.

I Cannot Sleep Unless I Am Surrounded By Books.

I Came To The Idea Of How Fine It Would Be To Think Of An Encyclopedia Of An Actual World, And Then Of An Encyclopedia, A Very Rigorous One Of Course, Of An Imaginary World, Where Everything Should Be Linked.

I Live In A Grey World, Rather Like The Silver Screen World. But Yellow Stands Out.

I Hardly Know What I'm Going To Write - An Article, A Story, A Poem In Free Verse - Or In Some Regular Form. I Only Know That When I Have The First Sentence. And When The First Sentence Makes A Kind Of Pattern, Then I Find Out The Kind Of Rhythm I'm Looking For.