With All This Darkness Round Me I

To Find A Form That Accommodates The Shape Of The Mess, That Is The Task Of The Artist Now.

Estragon: We Always Find Something, Eh Didi, To Give Us The Impression We Exist? Vladimir: Yes, Yes, We're Magicians.

My Dear Tom, Delighted To Get Your Letter. Do Write Again. This Life Is Terrible And I Don't Understand How It Can Be Endured.

Don't Touch Me! Don't Question Me! Don't Speak To Me! Stay With Me!

There Is This To Be Said For Dachsunds Of Such Length And Lowness As Nelly, That It Makes Very Little Difference To Their Appearance Whether They Stand, Sit Or Lie.