We Are Two Abysses - A Well

We Never Love Anyone. What We Love Is The Idea We Have Of Someone. It's Our Own Concept—our Own Selves—that We Love.

It's In An Inland Sea That The River Of My Life Ended.

Art Lies Because It's Social.

Art Gives Us The Illusion Of Liberation From The Sordid Business Of Being.

Contradiction Is The Essence Of The Universe.