Your Memory And Your Senses Will Be

True Alchemy Lies In This Formula: ‘your Memory And Your Senses Are But The Nourishment Of Your Creative Impulse’.

I Believe That I Am In Hell, Therefore I Am There.

You Feel On Your Lips A Kiss Fluttering, A Tiny Scrap Of Life.

Genius Is The Recovery Of Childhood At Will.

I Understand, And Not Knowing How To Express Myself Without Pagan Words, I’d Rather Remain Silent