The Human Eyelid Is Not Teartight (happily

All Mankind Is Us, Whether We Like It Or Not.

To Find A Form That Accommodates The Shape Of The Mess, That Is The Task Of The Artist Now.

To Him Who Has Nothing It Is Forbidden Not To Relish Filth.

Yes, I Dont Know Why, But I Have Never Been Disappointed, And I Often Was In The Early Days, Without Feeling At The Same Time, Or A Moment Later, An Undeniable Relief.

The Fact Would Seem To Be, If In My Situation One May Speak Of Facts, Not Only That I Shall Have To Speak Of Things Of Which I Cannot Speak, But Also, Which Is Even More Interesting, But Also That I, Which Is If Possible Even More Interesting, That I Shall Have To, I Forget, No Matter. And At The Same Time I Am Obliged To Speak. I Shall Never Be Silent. Never.