To live strikes me as a metaphysical mistake of matter, a dereliction of inaction.
I wasn’t meant for reality, but life came and found me.
Life is good, but Wine is better.
To be understood is to prostitute oneself
To create, I destroyed myself; I made myself external to such a degree within myself that within myself I do not exist except in an external fashion. I am the living setting in which several actors make entrances, putting on several different plays.
La literatura es la manera más agradable de ignorar la vida.