Sunday, the day for the language of leisure.

I think isolation is one of the greatest problems, an ever-growing obstacle to political solidarity.

you have often seen in the cinema, erich, haven't you, that between extraordinary people extraordinary things like for example extraordinary love can arise. so we only have to be extraordinary and see what happens.

Sunday, the day for the language of leisure.

Art and order, the relatives that refuse to relate.

I cannot stand public attention, I just can't. Of course, if I may I might write something instead

Seek and you shall find the repulsive things you secretly hope to find.