The Essence Of What I Desire Is

The Essence Of What I Desire Is Simply This: To Sleep Away Life.

Nature Is The Difference Between The Soul And God.

The Inventor Of The Mirror Poisoned The Human Heart.

I Suffer From Life And From Other People. I Can’t Look At Reality Face To Face. Even The Sun Discourages And Depresses Me. Only At Night And All Alone, Withdrawn, Forgotten And Lost, With No Connection To Anything Real Or Useful — Only Then Do I Find Myself And Feel Comforted.

There Are Metaphors More Real Than The People Who Walk In The Street.