People Love As Self-recognition What They Hate

I Want To Keep Smashing Myself Until I Am Whole.

It Is Important What A Man Still Plans At The End. It Shows The Measure Of Injustice In His Death.

I Cannot Become Modest; Too Many Things Burn In Me; The Old Solutions Are Falling Apart; Nothing Has Been Done Yet With The New Ones. So I Begin, Everywhere At Once, As If I Had A Century Ahead Of Me.

The Act Of Naming Is The Great And Solemn Consolation Of Mankind

Of All The Words In All Languages I Know, The Greatest Concentration Is In The English Word I.