There Is Time Only To Work Slowly

I Don't Want To Stay Folded Anywhere, Because Where I Am Folded, There I Am A Lie.

Animals See The Unobstructed World With Their Whole Eyes. But Our Eyes, Turned Back Upon Themselves, Encircle And Seek To Snare The World, Setting Traps For Freedom.

I Live Not In Dreams But In Contemplation Of A Reality That Is Perhaps The Future.

Dying Is Strange And Hard If It Is Not Our Death, But A Death That Takes Us By Storm, When We've Ripened None Within Us.

The Point Is To Live Everything.