Our differences must
add to our union not to...

The less awareness
we have the more objects we...

Comme je t'aime
"I love you for all the women I have not known...

What a hugless night!
Such infectious cruelty...

O little insect,
these windows are all ruddy, florid and silky...

The freedom was never gained
whether after...

Before the game of gamble starts
it is already paid for...

I have seen you in darkness
like a moth that was going towards the fire...

Through as an arrow,
the might of all my aspires...

Rescuing sculptures
from the rugged boulders is...

It was only for a few moments
but they were infinite...

All in silver and grey,
in the dying bed...