Everything Is Absurd.

I’m Losing My Taste For Everything, Including Even My Taste For Finding Everything Tasteless.

My Homeland Is The Portuguese Language.

At First I Felt Dizzy - Not With The Kind Of Dizziness That Makes The Body Reel But The Kind That's Like A Dead Emptiness In The Brain, An Instinctive Awareness Of The Void.

God Gave The Sea The Danger And The Abyss, But It Was In It That He Mirrored The Sky.

That Is My Morality Or My Metaphysics Or Me Myself: A Passer-by In Everything, Even My Own Soul. I Belong To Nothing, I Desire Nothing, I Am Nothing Except An Abstract Centre Of Impersonal Sensations, A Sentient Mirror Fallen From The Wall But Still Turned To Reflect The Diversity Of The World.