To devastate by language, to blow up the word and with it the world.

To exist is a habit I do not despair of acquiring.

Chaos is rejecting all you have learned, chaos is being yourself.

Try to be free: you will die of hunger.

By virtue of depression, we recall those misdeeds we buried in the depths of our memory. Depression exhumes our shames.

To hope is to contradict the future.

There was a time when time did not yet exist.