If You Ask Me What I Want,

Life Doesn't Exist Inside Language: Too Bad For Me.

One Of The Most Destructive Forces In The World Is Love. For The Following Reason: The World Is A Conglomeration Of Objects, No, Of Events And The Approachings Of Events Towards Objects, Therefore Of Becoming Stases Static Stagnant, Of All That Is Unreal. You Get In The World, You Get Your Daily Life Your Routine Doesn’t Matter If You’re Rich Poor Legal Illegal, You Begin To Believe What Doesn’t Change Is Real, And Love Comes Along And Shows All These Unchangeable For Ever Fixtures To Be Flimsy Paper Bits. Love Can Tear Anything To Shreds.

Every One-night-stand Or Man In A One-night-stand Is Like Every Other One-night-stand Or Man In A One-night-stand Because The Sex In A One-night-stand Is Without Time And Only Time Allows Value.

We Don't Have A Clue What It Is To Be Male Or Female, Or If There Are Intermediate Genders. Male And Female Might Be Fields Which Overlap Into Androgyny Or Different Kinds Of Sexual Desires. But Because We Live In A Western, Patriarchal World, We Have Very Little Chance Of Exploring These Gender Possibilities.

I'm No Longer A Child And I Still Want To Be, To Live With The Pirates. Because I Want To Live Forever In Wonder. The Difference Between Me As A Child And Me As An Adult Is This And Only This: When I Was A Child, I Longed To Travel Into, To Live In Wonder. Now, I Know, As Much As I Can Know Anything, That To Travel Into Wonder Is To Be Wonder. So It Matters Little Whether I Travel By Plane, By Rowboat, Or By Book. Or, By Dream. I Do Not See, For There Is No I To See. That Is What The Pirates Know. There Is Only Seeing And, In Order To Go To See, One Must Be A Pirate.