You Only Have To Look At The

The Only Book That Is Worth Writing Is The One We Don’t Have The Courage Or Strength To Write. The Book That Hurts Us (we Who Are Writing), That Makes Us Tremble, Redden, Bleed

Me Too, I Make Do, I Anoint What Cannot Be Fixed.

Decisive Moment: The One When You Will Be Really Alone. And It Is Perhaps This That Makes Her Hesitate: Not The Void, But The Vastness Of The Solitude. It's As Well If You Are Frightened Of Solitude. It's A Sign That You Have Come To The Moment Of Your Birth.

If My Desire Is Possible, It Means The System Is Already Letting Something Else Through.

Other-love Is Writing's First Name.