An imaginative adventure does not enjoy the same corsets as reportage.

Do you always believe in the life to come? Mine was always that.

We spend our life, it's ours, trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a free bench

The new light above my table is a great improvement. With all this darkness around me I feel less alone. (Pause.) In a way. (Pause.) I love to get up and move about in it, then back here to... (hesitates) ...me. (Pause.)

The essential is never to arrive anywhere, never to be anywhere. The essential is to go on squirming forever at the edge of the line, as long as there are waters and banks and ravening in heaven a sporting God to plague his creature, per pro his chosen shits. I've swallowed three hooks and am still hungry. Hence the howls. What a joy to know where one is, and where one will stay, without being there. Nothing to do but strech out comfortably on the rack, in the blissful knowledge you are nobody for eternity.

I can't go on. I'll go on.

How hideous is the semicolon.