True life is elsewhere
I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
Hay que ser absolutamente Moderno
Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? - Through whose blood am I to wade ?