That God Does Not Exist, I Cannot

When One Loves Animals And Children Too Much, One Loves Them Against Human Beings.

[contemporary Writer] Could Be A Kind Of [samuel] Beckett Who Would Not Be Felt To Be Totally Committed To Despair.

I Receive Letters From Workers, From Secretaries. . . . They Are The Most Interesting Ones.

What I See Is Teeming Cohesion, Contained Dispersal... For Him, To Sculpt Is To Take The Fat Off Space.

You Are -- Your Life, And Nothing Else.