The Body Is An Instrument Which Only

There Is A Fissure In My Vision And Madness Will Always Rush Through.

The Only Transformer And Alchemist That Turns Everything Into Gold Is Love. The Only Magic Against Death, Aging, Ordinary Life, Is Love.

The Unconscious Can Become Destructive If It Is Disregarded And Thwarted.

You Fall In Love With People's Minds.

Idealism Is The Death Of The Body And The Imagination. All But Freedom, Utter Freedom, Is Death