O hideous little bat, the size of snot, With polyhedral eye and shabby clothes.

There's no Chanel collection without black. (It) will never exist. Who can live without some black clothes.

There is nothing so subject to the inconstancy of fortune as war. Cervantes Every war has its own excuse. That's why they're all surrounded with ideals. That's why they're all crusades.

The doctor punched my vein,The captain called me Cain, Upon my belly sat the sow of fear.

But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep.

To girls and wives always alive and fated; To men and scholars always dead like Greek And always mistranslated.