To Be Simple Is No

I Live Absolutely Like An Oyster.

He Dreamed Of Funeral Love, But Dreams Crumble And The Tomb Abides

A Memory Is A Beautiful Thing, It's Almost A Desire That You Miss.

Do Not Imagine You Can Exorcise What Oppresses You In Life By Giving Vent To It In Art.

Me And My Books In The Same Apartment, Like A Gherkin In Its Vinegar.