But questions that don’t answer themselves at the very moment of their asking are never answered.

I am on the hunt for constructions. I come into a room and find them whitely merging in a corner.

What am I doing here in this endless winter?

Writers speak stench.

All science is methodolgy with regard to the Absolute. Therefore, there need be no fear of the unequivocally methodological. It isa husk, but not more than everything except the One.

The dream reveals the reality which conception lags behind. That is the horror of life-the terror of art.

I never imagined that so many days would ultimately make such a small life.