I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent

But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.

The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.

I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.

Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?

Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.

Then you'll feel your cheek scratched... A little kiss, like a crazy spider, Will run round your neck... And you'll say to me : "Find it !" bending your head - And we'll take a long time to find that creature - Which travels a lot.