Life, Religion And Art All Converge In

The Personal Life Deeply Lived Always Expands Into Truths Beyond Itself.

We Don't Have A Language For The Senses. Feelings Are Images, Sensations Are Like Musical Sounds.

Since Desire Always Goes Towards That Which Is Our Direct Opposite, It Forces Us To Love That Which Will Make Us Suffer.

I Disregard The Proportions, The Measures, The Tempo Of The Ordinary World. I Refuse To Live In The Ordinary World As Ordinary Women. To Enter Ordinary Relationships. I Want Ecstasy. I Am A Neurotic — In The Sense That I Live In My World. I Will Not Adjust Myself To The World. I Am Adjusted To Myself.

When You Make A World Tolerable For Yourself, You Make A World Tolerable For Others.