It's Been A Long Time Since I've

The Sea With An End Can Be Greek Or Roman: The Endless Sea Is Portuguese.

To Create, I Destroyed Myself; I Made Myself External To Such A Degree Within Myself That Within Myself I Do Not Exist Except In An External Fashion. I Am The Living Setting In Which Several Actors Make Entrances, Putting On Several Different Plays.

I Bear The Wounds Of All The Battles I Avoided.

I Want To Be A Work Of Art, At Least In My Soul, Since I Can’t Be One In My Body.

When One Of My Japanese Teacups Is Broken, I Imagine That The Real Cause Was Not The Careless Hand Of A Maid But The Anxieties Of The Figures Inhabiting The Curves Of That Porcelain. Their Grim Decision To Commit Suicide Doesn't Shock Me: They Used The Maid As One Of Us Might Use A Gun.