A guilty conscience needs to confess. A work of art is a confession.

“Няма истина, която да не носи в себе си своята горест.”

“Sometimes at night I would sleep open-eyed underneath a sky dripping with stars…”

“Believe me, for certain men at least, not taking what one doesn't desire is the…”

“since the order of the world is shaped by death, mightn't it be better for God …”