I Believe That I Am In Hell,

I Went Out Under The Sky, Muse! And I Was Your Vassal.

Is It In These Bottomless Nights That You Sleep In Exile?

-but I've Just Noticed That My Mind Is Asleep.

I Dreamed Of Crusades, Voyages Of Discovery That Nobody Had Heard Of, Republics Without Histories, Religious Wars Stamped Out, Revolutions In Morals, Movements Of Races And Continents; I Used To Believe In Every Kind Of Magic. I Began It As An Investigation. I Turned Silences And Nights Into Words. What Was Unutterable, I Wrote Down. I Made The Whirling World Stand Still.

Hay Que Ser Absolutamente Moderno