Everything with me is either worship and passion or pity and understanding. I hate rarely, though when I hate. I hate murderously.
... only love begets love.
The suppression of inner patterns in favor of patterns created by society is dangerous to us.
The richest source of creation is feeling, followed by a vision of its meaning.
To write is to descend, to excavate, to go underground.
I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy.