We Only Serve As A Model For

Living Is A Horizontal Fall.

Here I Am Trying To Live, Or Rather, I Am Trying To Teach The Death Within Me How To Live.

Fight Any Instinct To Be Humorless, For Humorlessness Is The Worst Of All Absurdities.

Poets Don't Draw. They Unravel Their Handwriting And Then Tie It Up Again, But Differently.

Since The Day Of My Birth, My Death Began Its Walk. It Is Walking Toward Me, Without Hurrying.