There Is An Infinite Amount Of Hope

Palestine Needs Earth, But It Does Not Need Lawyers.

As Gregor Samsa Awoke One Morning From Uneasy Dreams He Found Himself Transformed In His Bed Into A Gigantic Insect.

Evil Is The Starry Sky Of The Good.

I Passed By The Brothel As Though Past The House Of A Beloved.

My Job Is Unbearable To Me Because It Conflicts With My Only Desire And My Only Calling, Which Is Literature. Since I Am Nothing But Literature And Can And Want To Be Nothing Else, My Job Will Never Take Possession Of Me, It May, However, Shatter Me Completely, And This Is By No Means A Remote Possibility.