Words Are The Clothes Thoughts Wear.

The Tears Stream Down My Cheeks From My Unblinking Eyes. What Makes Me Weep So? There Is Nothing Saddening Here. Perhaps It Is Liquefied Brain.

What Is That Unforgettable Line?

That Double-headed Monster Of Damnation And Salvation--time.

Go On Failing. Go On. Only Next Time, Try To Fail Better.

It Is Suicide To Be Abroad. But What It Is To Be At Home, ... What It Is To Be At Home? A Lingering Dissolution.