I Knew I Had Fallen

Happy Is The Novelist Who Manages To Preserve An Actual Love Letter That He Received When He Was Young Within A Work Of Fiction, Embedded In It Like A Clean Bullet In Flabby Flesh And Quite Secure There, Among Spurious Lives.

The Breaking Of A Wave Cannot Explain The Whole Sea.

The General Impression Is That Fifteen Year-old Dolly Remains Morbidly Uninterested In Sexual Matters, Or To Be Exact, Represses Her Curiosity In Order To Save Her Ignorance And Self-dignity.

Life Is Just One Small Piece Of Light Between Two Eternal Darknesses.

Genius Is An African Who Dreams Up Snow.