"We have a lot to do with hate in our city, and still more to do with love. - Is not that what we have? Belligerent Love, hate, love, everything and anything, born out of nothing! A heavy lightness, a serious vanity, misshapen chaos of forms apparently so beautiful! Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health! a sleepless sleep forever, which is not what it is! - This love feel I, I do not feel any love in return. "