There is no solution. No ground for peculiarities. Into the abyss. Need begins with itself. Wound deep enough to involve the artist. Insipid creatures. Mysterious ballads. A fringe of presence. Tracts from the swampy depths. Working in the service of meaning. A negative with its internal spacings. Declaring neighborhood inscriptions. A frozen form of velleity in which fashion takes on reality. Provoke balance. Domesticate the printing press. The firm ground of truth. In the grip of the ineffable. Wood and iron are sewn together. The sheet of paper presenting a melodic line. The apparatus inked a human mouth. A mechanical device printed on both sides. Soiled margins and a wooden chassis. A piece of silk, stretched. A double hinge face to face with an almost pure state. Bizarre accessories cluttered up the house. The very history of truth. This thing grafts itself in the palm of your hand. Dying in a furrow of varying depth. Not yet perforated it suffices. A verbal fabric produces sense. The principle promised recasting. Ambiguous interpretations embody questions. A powerful chain of reserve. Belong to the field. Doubtless very complex. Inseparable configurations enclosed in language. Exploiting a violent possibility. Escape liberation. Free us from grammar and slavery. The force of an illogical element. The arbitrariness of order and the forgetfulness of truth. We dare say. The stone is hard. Metaphors have flown beyond the serpent of interpretation. A touchstone functions to transform. Plant as feminine nerve-stimulus. Believe in backward belief. The realm of an all-powerful regression. Early on questions were held back because thinking failed. Metaphysics seized control. A solution sought to be strategic. An original essential framework. Poetic creation did not succeed. Rhapsodies rather than high seas. Point of departure. This thesis of the ensemble raises more than one difficulty. Unconscious, indistinct, unattenuated. The image just cited should not delude us. The system of each person's whim. Thought cannot owe nothing. This claim shed light on nature. A task borrowed for delimitation. Very faint and fleeting. An increase of awareness grouped into complex units. The unconscious risks studied for themselves. Concrete prose. Arbitrary strands and speculative solutions. Set up universal pigment. For example. Immediately invent new ones. Dissociated thought comes to play. An alleged imperative opened his category. A kind principle. The desire to be prior. Quite frankly, without detour. The simple term, said in many ways. The flowers of mythology. Once annihilated, it is impossible to think. Inseparable from essence. Transported substance causes metaphor to remain abstract. Extracted from substitutions and permutations. The essence of a thing belongs to it alone. A man stated something proper, in so far as he refuses to reason. A little less than a man. Rather a plant, a reed. An absurd attempt to say nothing. The impossibility of the same. The tropics of grammar and vice versa. A mere vegetable. The sun is taken by surprise. The movement attracted what turned this flower. Heliotropic sensations become obscure. Parabola of excellence. Always yield both a movement and a turning. The very opposition of appearance. Day and night, visible and invisible, present and absent. All this possible space can always disappear. Sensation then fails us. And leads us back to relationship in the system of perception. Two consequences of dividing. Nature has disappeared. Metaphor has begun. Luster gives credence. Bears within itself an artificial light. The seed, fire, eye. One commonplace obscurity. Compulsive accommodation eclipses itself. The harmony of the unshakable nurse. Speaking of virtue. All these roots entangled in the sediment. Widening lightens the spirit. A borrowed ancient dwelling, common to all. Consolidating itself with knowing. Reappropriated outside oneself. This is the trajectory of self-presence. Examples imposed themselves. A fortuitously fixed place. Articulated with analogy. Between the intelligible and the process. Deciphering as paradigm. Not to consume the object of desire. Words are relative. Treat me to a treatment. The bridge between two moments. The rubric of transition. Those who have found flowers and minor marks. Free from all welfare. Endowed with the orb of wisdom. The heart is suchness. A delicately dark story. Imagine a thousand pages. Precede the basis. It all ended up rather weak. Arrived at an ever-changing. Incorporating certain principles. Articles of death. A fail-safe method. Gain in translation. How to devise a method? Beliefs embrace me. Bring it into accord. The law of modesty immediately followed. Death inscribes itself in strange syntax. Withdrawing into the impossible. The simplest things last of all. To know, to love the singular clarity emanating from the invisible. And in the end it does not matter. To keep alive fidelity. Awkwardly mistaken. Can I endure this sadness? The incredulous end. Always letting go. Mourning naively, to put it differently. Nothing remains but a laceration so intense. I was dreaming the point of becoming a line. The diversity of objects, finally like a detail. I was searching, like him, for an indecent faith. The freshness of temptations. The so-called questions puncture the surface. The fabric of networks just ruses of economy. The desire that rises like a ready-made garment. So many points prick me. Elegant but specious. Poignant but artificial. The putative nature of refinement. Haunted by habits. Ghostly power. A supple shrewdness undoing the liaison. The subtle beyond always unlocatable. It belongs within, inscribed in objectivity. Space gives rhythm to the elements. A radiant composure of light. Let's be kind to each other.
