I May Die Of Earthly Love, Or

Misfortune Was My God.

I Turned Silences And Nights Into Words. What Was Unutterable, I Wrote Down. I Made The Whirling World Stand Still.

Come From Forever, And You Will Go Everywhere.

The Wolf Howled Under The Leaves And Spit Out The Prettiest Feathers Of His Meal Of Fowl: Like Him I Consume Myself.

What A Life! True Life Is Elsewhere. We Are Not In The World.