My Mother Wanted To Shrink From My

Asceticism Without Religion Is Just Another Way Of Cultivating Peculiar Sensations.

The Theme Of My Autobiography Could Only Be Repetition.

Symbolism Erects A Facade Of Respectability To Hide The Indecency Of Dreams.

Unlike The Ambiguity Of Life, The Ambiguity Of Language Does Reach A Limit.

Mortality: Not Acquittal But A Series Of Postponements Is What We Hope For.