There Is Always The Other Side, Always.

I Sit At My Window And The Words Fly Past Me Like Birds — With God's Help I Catch Some.

Human Beings Are Struggling, And So They Are Egoists. But It's Wrong To Say That They Are Wholy Cruel - It's A Deformed View.

I Am Empty Of Everything. I Am Empty Of Everything But The Thin, Frail Ghosts In My Room.

All Of A Writer That Matters Is In The Book Or Books. It Is Idiotic To Be Curious About The Person.

I Have Been Here Five Days. I Have Decided On A Place To Eat In At Midday, A Place To Eat In At Night, A Place To Have My Drink In After Dinner. I Have Arranged My Little Life.