Property Isn't Theft: It's Nothing.

I Belong To A Generation - Assuming That This Generation Includes Others Besides Me - That Lost Its Faith In The Gods Of The Old Religions As Well As In The Gods Of Modern Nonreligions. I Reject Jehova As I Reject Humanity.

But Do We Really Live? To Live Without Knowing What Life Is - Is That Living?

I Want To Be A Work Of Art, At Least In My Soul, Since I Can’t Be One In My Body.

I Always Live In The Present. The Future I Can't Know. The Past I No Longer Have.

The Feelings That Hurt Most, The Emotions That Sting Most, Are Those That Are Absurd - The Longing For Impossible Things, Precisely Because They Are Impossible; Nostalgia For What Never Was; The Desire For What Could Have Been; Regret Over Not Being Someone Else; Dissatisfaction With The World’s Existence. All These Half-tones Of The Soul’s Consciousness Create In Us A Painful Landscape, An Eternal Sunset Of What We Are.