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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.

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To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto.
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If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love.
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The day you die is just like any other, only shorter.
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Better hope deferred than none.
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Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
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Any fool can turn a blind eye but who knows what the ostrich sees in the sand.
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Then I went back into the house and wrote, It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows. It was not midnight. It was not raining.
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All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
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Words and images run riot in my head, pursuing, flying, clashing, merging, endlessly. But beyond this tumult there is a great calm, and a great indifference, never really to be troubled by anything again.
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Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
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The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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