“My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?”

“What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?”

“Unhappiness was my god.”

“Yes, my eyes are closed to your light. I am an animal, a nigger. But I can be saved. You are fake niggers; maniacs, savages, misers, all of you.- Bad Blood”

“But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.”

“He would say, "How funny it will all seem, all you've gone through, when I'm not here anymore, when you no longer feel my arms around your shoulders, nor my heart beneath you, nor this mouth on your eyes, because I will have to go away some day, far away..." And in that instant I could feel myself with him gone, dizzy with fear, sinking down into the most horrible blackness: into death.”

“By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.”