Where Can I Free Myself Of The

Have I Had Two Roads, I Would Have Chosen Their Third.

The Poem Is Neither Here Nor There, And With A Girl's Breast It Can Illuminate The Nights. With The Glow Of An Apple It Fills Two Bodies With Light And With A Gardenia's Breath It Can Revive A Homeland!

I Never Wanted Children, Maybe I'm Afraid Of Responsibility.

Life Defined Only As The Opposite Of Death Is Not Life.

I Want To Find A Language That Transforms Language Itself Into Steel For The Spirit--a Language To Use Against These Sparkling Insects, These Jets.