"I ask you for violence, in the nonsense, and you, you give me grace, your light and your warmth."

"I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim."

"I am beginning to grow accustomed to suffering."

"My body is filled with you for days and days. you are the mirror of the night. the violent flash of lightning. the dampness of the earth. The hollow of your armpits is my shelter. my fingers touch you…"

"I am a communist. I am not ashamed of it."