The Desire For Possession Is Insatiable, To

For Who Would Dare To Assert That Eternal Happiness Can Compensate For A Single Moment's Human Suffering

Man Cannot Do Without Beauty, And This Is What Our Era Pretends To Want To Disregard.

Autumn Is A Second Spring When Every Leaf Is A Flower.

Turbulent Childhood, Adolescent Daydreams In The Drone Of The Bus's Motor, Mornings, Unspoiled Girls, Beaches, Young Muscles Always At The Peak Of Their Effort, Evening's Slight Anxiety In A Sixteen-year-old-heart, Lust For Life, Fame, And Ever The Same Sky Through The Years, Unfailing In Strength And Light, Itself Insatiable, Consuming One By One Over A Period Of Months The Victims Stretched Out In The Form Of Crosses On The Beach At The Deathlike Hour Of Noon.

I Felt As I Hadn't Felt For Ages. I Had A Foolish Desire To Burst Into Tears. For The First Time I'd Realized How All These People Loathed Me.