Life Is A Thread That Someone Entangled.

My Joy Is As Painful As My Pain.

I'm Astounded Whenever I Finish Something. Astounded And Distressed. My Perfectionist Instinct Should Inhibit Me From Finishing; It Should Inhibit Me From Even Beginning. But I Get Distracted And Start Doing Something. What I Achieve Is Not The Product Of An Act Of My Will But Of My Will's Surrender. I Begin Because I Don't Have The Strength To Think; I Finish Because I Don't Have The Courage To Quit. This Book Is My Cowardice.

And As Well As I Dream, I Reason If I Want, For That's Just Another Kind Of Dream.

I Was A Poet Animated By Philosophy, Not A Philosopher With Poetic Faculties.

I've Reached The Point Where Tedium Is A Person, The Incarnate Fiction Of My Own Company.