Let Us Consider The Critic, Therefore, As

To Be A Writer Does Not Mean To Preach A Truth, It Means To Discover A Truth.

Before We Are Forgotten, We Will Be Turned Into Kitsch. Kitsch Is The Stopover Between Being And Oblivion.

For Sabina, Living In Truth, Lying Neither To Ourselves Nor To Others, Was Possible Only Away From The Public: The Moment Someone Keeps An Eye On What We Do, We Involuntarily Make Allowances For That Eye, And Nothing We Do Is Truthful. Having A Public, Keeping A Public In Mind, Means Living In Lies.

On The Surface, An Intelligible Lie; Underneath, The Unintelligible Truth.

In Her Presence I Could Dare Everything: Sincerity, Emotion, Pathos.