That One Man Scorned And Covered With

Love Is A Power Too Strong To Be Overcome By Anything But Flight.

Every Production Must Resemble Its Author.

It Will Be Seen In The Frying Of The Eggs.

Translating From One Language To Another, Unless It Is From Greek And Latin, The Queens Of All Languages, Is Like Looking At Flemish Tapestries From The Wrong Side, For Although The Figures Are Visible, They Are Covered By Threads That Obscure Them, And Cannot Be Seen With The Smoothness And Color Of The Right Side.

She Wanted, With Her Fickleness, To Make My Destruction Constant; I Want, By Trying To Destroy Myself, To Satisfy Her Desire.