I Don't Think In Any Language. I

Curiosity Is Insubordination In Its Purest Form.

Perhaps, Somewhere, Some Day, At A Less Miserable Time, We May See Each Other Again.

Everything In The World Is Beautiful, But Man Only Recognizes Beauty If He Sees It Either Seldom Or From Afar. Listen, Today We Are Gods! Our Blue Shadows Are Enormous! We Move In A Gigantic, Joyful World!

Oh, My Lolita, I Have Only Words To Play With!

I Need You, The Reader, To Imagine Us, For We Don't Really Exist If You Don't.