It would have been so pointless to kill himself that, even if he had wanted to, the pointlessness would have made him unable.
In a certain sense you deny the existence of this world. You explain life as a state of rest, a state of rest in motion.
You too have weapons.
Writers speak stench.
If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
I am always trying to convey something that canโt be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones.