Aren't all these notes the senseless writings of a man who won't accept the fact that there is nothing we can do with suffering except to suffer it?

If it sounds like writing$$$ I rewrite it.

Every betrayal contains a perfect moment$$$ a coin stamped heads or tails with salvation on the other side.

I have met with women whom I really think would like to be married to a Poem and to be given away by a Novel.

Even if no salvation should come$$$ I want to be worthy of it at every moment.

A strip of water's spread in the setting sun$$$<br/>Half the river's emerald$$$ half is red.<br/>I love the third night of the ninth month$$$<br/>The dew is like a pearl; the moon like a bow

Nobody$$$ as long as he moves among the chaotic currents of life$$$ is without trouble.

When an inner situation is not made conscious it appears outside as fate.

Movies are so rarely great art that if we cannot appreciate great trash$$$ we have very little reason to be interested in them.

I am no longer afraid of becoming lost$$$ because the journey back always reveals something new$$$ and that is ultimately good for the artist.