Come, pain, feed on me. Bury your fangs in my flesh. Tear me asunder.
I sob, I sob.

“en tant que femme je n ai pas de pays. En tant que femme je ne désire aucun pay…”

“I feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin.”

“What people had shed and left--a pair of shoes, a shooting cap, some faded skir…”

“While fame impedes and constricts, obscurity wraps about a man like a mist; obs…”