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The Obstacle Became His Alibi For Weakness.

The Woman Will Sit Eternally In The Tall Black Armchair. I Will Be The One Woman You Will Never Have...excessive Living Weighs Down The Imagination: We Will Not Live, We Will Only Write And Talk To Swell The Sails.

Strange, Isn't It, That No Chemical Will Give A Human Being The Iridescence That Illusions Have Given Them? Give Me Your Hat.

The Secret Of Joy Is The Mastery Of Pain.

Art Is The Method Of Levitation, In Order To Separate One's Self From Enslavement By The Earth.