Of Course, Any Simplification Runs The Risk

Poetry Is One Of The Destinies Of Speech... One Would Say That The Poetic Image, In Its Newness, Opens A Future To Language.

It Is A Poor Reverie Which Invites A Nap. One Must Even Wonder Whether, In This "failing Asleep", The Subconscious Itself Does Not Undergo A Decline In Being.

Of Course, Any Simplification Runs The Risk Of Mutilating Reality; But It Helps Us Establish Perspectives.

There Is No Original Truth, Only Original Error.

A House That Has Been Experienced Is Not An Inert Box. Inhabited Space Transcends Geometrical Space.