You Never Walk Alone. Even The Devil

Can You Harness The Power Of Drugs Without Them Taking Over, Without Turning Into A Dazed Zombie?

Photography, If There Is Photography, Is Already Snapped, Already Shot, In The Very Interior Of Things And For All Points Of Space.

Is It Not First Through The Voice That One Becomes Animal?

To Become Imperceptible Oneself, To Have Dismantled Love In Order To Become Capable Of Loving. To Have Dismantled One's Self In Order Finally To Be Alone And Meet The True Double At The Other End Of The Line. A Clandestine Passenger On A Motionless Voyage. To Become Like Everybody Else; But This, Precisely, Is A Becoming Only For One Who Knows How To Be Nobody, To No Longer Be Anybody. To Paint Oneself Gray On Gray.

The Morality Of Customs,the Spirit Of The Laws, Produces The Man Emancipated From The Law.