The craving to risk death is our last great perversion. We come from night, we go into night. Why live in night?
The craving to risk death is our last great perversion. We come from night, we go into night. Why live in night?
Think. In a minute from now you could be saying, I risked death. I threw for life, and I won life. It is a very wonderful feeling. To have survived.
To write poetry and to commit suicide, apparently so contradictory, had really been the same, attempts at escape.
Alive. Alive in the way that death is alive.
An answer is always a form of death.
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