The More You Approach Infinity, The Deeper

And He Beholds The Moon; Like A Rounded Fragment Of Ice Filled With Motionless Light.

I Love My Work With A Frenetic And Perverse Love, As An Ascetic Loves The Hair Shirt Which Scratches His Belly.

A Man Is A Critic When He Cannot Be An Artist, In The Same Way That A Man Becomes An Informer When He Cannot Be A Soldier.

Travel Makes One Modest. You See What A Tiny Place You Occupy In The World.

The Author, In His Work, Must Be Like God In The Universe, Present Everywhere And Visible Nowhere.