We Derive Our Vitality From Our Store

What Strangely Enchanted Tunes Gush Forth During Those Sleepless Nights!

Even When Nothing Happens, Everything Seems Too Much For Me. What Can Be Said, Then, In The Presence Of An Event, Any Event?

We Must Learn How To Explode! Any Disease Is Healthier Than The One Provoked By A Hoarded Rage.

What Surrounds Us We Endure Better For Giving It A Name - And Moving On.

I Try--without Success--to Stop Finding Reasons For Vanity In Anything. When I Happen To Manage It Nonetheless, I Feel That I No Longer Belong To The Mortal Gang. I Am Above Everything Then, Above The Gods Themselves. Perhaps That Is What Death Is: A Sensation Of Great, Of Extreme Superiority.