I exist in a state of almost perpetual hysteria. >>
Love is stronger than justice. >>
Many miles away there's a shadow on the door of a cottage on the Shore >>
Existence itself does not feel horrible; it feels like an ecstasy, rat >>
To exist is equivalent to an act of faith, a protest against the truth >>
There's nothing that makes you so aware of the improvisation of human >>
I exist in a state of almost perpetual hysteria.