It was long since I had longed for anything and the effect on me was horrible.
Don't touch me! Don't question me! Don't speak to me! Stay with me!
No painting is more replete than Mondrian's.
Where am I, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on.
The end is in the beginning and yet you go on.
Love requited is a short circuit.