To Have A Childhood Means To Live

Works Of Art Are Of An Infinite Loneliness And With Nothing So Little To Be Reached As With Criticism.

I Live My Life In Widening Circles That Reach Out Across The World.

Deeply I Go Down Into Myself. My God Is Dark And Like A Webbing Made Of A Hundred Roots That Drink In Silence.

I Believe That Nothing That Is Real Can Pass Away.

Extinguish My Eyes, I'll Go On Seeing You. Seal My Ears, I'll Go On Hearing You. And Without Feet I Can Make My Way To You, Without A Mouth I Can Swear Your Name. Break Off My Arms, I'll Take Hold Of You With My Heart As With A Hand. Stop My Heart, And My Brain Will Start To Beat. And If You Consume My Brain With Fire, I'll Feel You Burn In Every Drop Of My Blood.