Words Fail, There Are Times When Even

You're On Earth. There's No Cure For That.

I Asked Her To Look At Me And After A Few Moments - (pause) - After A Few Moments She Did, But The Eyes Just Slits, Because Of The Glare I Bent Over Her To Get Them In The Shadow And They Opened. (pause. Low) Let Me In.

The Day You Die Is Just Like Any Other, Only Shorter.

An Imaginative Adventure Does Not Enjoy The Same Corsets As Reportage.

Suffering Is The Main Condition Of The Artistic Experience.