I Started Writing For The

God Is Dead. Marx Is Dead. And I Don't Feel So Well Myself.

We Haven't The Time To Take Out Time.

I Long For Solitude And Yet I Cannot Stand It.

An Avant-garde Man Is Like An Enemy Inside A City He Is Bent On Destroying, Against Which He Rebels; For Like Any System Of Government, An Established Form Of Expression Is Also A Form Of Oppression. The Avant-garde Man Is The Opponent Of An Existing System.

We Are All Looking For Something Of Extraordinary Importance Whose Nature We Have Forgotten; I Am Writing The Memoirs Of A Man Who Has Lost His Memory.