You Are -- Your Life, And Nothing

Man Must Be Invented Each Day

I Am A Man, Jupiter, And Each Man Must Invent His Own Path.

I Admire [samuel] Beckett, But I Am Totally Against Him. He Seeks No Improvement.

A Kiss Without A Moustache, They Said Then, Is Like An Egg Without Salt; I Will Add To It: And It Is Like Good Without Evil.

I Construct My Memories With My Present. I Am Lost, Abandoned In The Present. I Try In Vain To Rejoin The Past: I Cannot Escape.