I don't live for poetry. I live far more than anybody else does.
There are no hierarchies, no infinite, no such many as mass, there are only/ eyes in all heads,/ to be looked out of.
We all want what's been suddenly disallowed.
I was playing catch with the European audience.
I'm sorry, but I was born with a towel on my head.
Forgive me if I sleep until I wake up.