A Human Being Who Wakened In The

I Am Neither Virgin Nor Priest Enough To Play With The Inner Life.

The More Absurd Life Is, The More Insupportable Death Is.

Your Scare Me Rather. My Reflection In The Glass Never Did That; Of Course, I Knew It So Well. Like Something I Had Tamed...i'm Going To Smile, And My Smile Will Sink Down Into Your Pupils, And Heaven Knows What It Will Become.

Man Is Nothing Else But What He Makes Of Himself.

My Eyes Feel All Soft, All Soft As Flesh. I'm Going To Sleep.