I Wrote Silences; Nights; I Recorded The

It Is Wrong To Say: I Think. One Ought To Say: I Am Thought. I Is Someone Else.

I Turned Silences And Nights Into Words. What Was Unutterable, I Wrote Down. I Made The Whirling World Stand Still.

Je Est Un Autre. (i Is Someone Else).

A Thousand Dreams Within Me Softly Burn

Eternity. It Is The Sea Mingled With The Sun.