Destruction Is Ultimately Self-destruction.

You Carry Away With You A Reflection Of Me, A Part Of Me. I Dreamed You; I Wished For Your Existence. You Will Always Be A Part Of My Life. If I Love You, It Must Be Because We Shared, At Some Moment, The Same Imaginings, The Same Madness, The Same Stage.

The Core Of Creation Is To Summon An Image And The Power To Work With The Image.

Life Is A Process Of Becoming, A Combination Of States We Have To Go Through. Where People Fail Is That They Wish To Elect A State And Remain In It. This Is A Kind Of Death.

Great Repressions Create Dualities.

The Only Abnormality Is The Incapacity To Love.