Only The Moment Counts. It Determines Life.

I Wanted To Escape The Unrest, To Shut Out The Voices Around Me And Within Me, So I Write.

Suffering Is The Positive Element In This World, Indeed It Is The Only Link Between This World And The Positive.

I Passed By The Brothel As Though Past The House Of A Beloved.

Each Of Us Has His Own Way Of Emerging From The Underworld, Mine Is By Writing. That's Why The Only Way I Can Keep Going, If At All, Is By Writing, Not Through Rest And Sleep. I Am Far More Likely To Achieve Peace Of Mind Through Writing Than The Capacity To Write Through Peace.

Sometimes I'd Like To Stuff All Jews (myself Included) Into The Drawer Of A Laundry Basket. Then Open It To See If They've Suffocated