…we Can Not Love Or Think Except

Elsewhere Is A Negative Mirror. The Traveler Recognizes The Little That Is His, Discovering The Much He Has Not Had And Will Never Have.

The City Of Cats And The City Of Men Exist One Inside The Other, But They Are Not The Same City.

One Reads Alone, Even In Another's Presence.

Cities, Like Dreams, Are Made Of Desires And Fears.

In Love, As In Gluttony, Pleasure Is A Matter Of The Utmost Precision.