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“I couldn’t write a word about it, although I died in my head.”

It is through a wound that you will enter me.

“Perhaps there is a language which is not made of words and everything in the world understands it. Perhaps there is a soul hidden in everything and it can always speak, without even making a sound, to another soul.”

"It's like a hole in my life, an eight-year hole. That's what I find interesting in people's lives, the holes, the gaps, sometimes dramatic, but sometimes not dramatic at all. There are catalepsies, or a kind of sleepwalking through a number of years, in most lives. Maybe it's in these holes that movement takes place."

“The nature of erotic things is secrecy, otherwise they lose their spell.”

“I yearn for the perfect disappearance.”

“Absence, the highest form of presence.”

"The ruin has ceased to play the role of a building; it represents a skeleton of memory."