Dreams are manifestations of identities.

A novel is a book with a lot of pages.

Literature is that which denounces and slashes apart the repressing machine at the level of the signified.

But : We're still human. Human because we keep on battling against all these horrors, the horrors caused and not caused by us. We battle not in order to stay alive, that would be too materalistic, for we are body and spirit, but in order to love each other.

We come crawling through these cracks, orphans, lobotomies; if you ask me what I want, I'll tell you. I want everything. Whole rotten world come down and break. Let me spread my legs.

Murder is a dream because lack is the center of both.

Some of the stuff about Yogi energy is really fascinating.