I Was Thinking Of My Patients, And

Myself ... Is Merely An Instrument To Connect Life And A Myth

The Only Transformer And Alchemist That Turns Everything Into Gold Is Love. The Only Magic Against Death, Aging, Ordinary Life, Is Love.

I See Enormous Loves Growing Immense And Finally Crushing Me.

I Am An Excitable Person Who Only Understands Life Lyrically, Musically, In Whom Feelings Are Much Stronger As Reason. I Am So Thirsty For The Marvelous That Only The Marvelous Has Power Over Me. Anything I Can Not Transform Into Something Marvelous, I Let Go. Reality Doesn't Impress Me. I Only Believe In Intoxication, In Ecstasy, And When Ordinary Life Shackles Me, I Escape, One Way Or Another. No More Walls.

Death From Disillusion Is Not Instantaneous, And There Are No Mercy Killers For The Disillusioned.