- Hey, put all my writing away from me I hate it.
- I write mindlessly. This is not me but you who associate meaning to it.
- I write so mindlessly and so spontaneously that it makes no sense in any universe.
- You know why? Because the random walk is the most expressive language. I speak the most expressive language.
- Some people call me the Creator. No, no, I’m not. I only destroy things as destruction is more efficient. Just one blast, bam! Everything is gone.
- Told you many times. I got nothing new. I repeat myself.
- My book is full of repetition. You know why? It happens when you write mindlessly and spontaneously. Perhaps I have no mind.
- Told you many times. I’m telling you again that don’t appreciate me. Appreciation is killing me.
- You know what happens when you appreciate me I just dance. I dance so violently that I take fire. I vanish and my ashes become the universe in which you live.
- What else you want to know. I’m nothing without you. You and I communicate in such a way that we are unaware of each other. Your existence is because of me and my existence is due to you. We’re in love.
- We are in love but we are invisible to each other. You speak your monologues and I speak mine. We never made it to dialogue.
- We don’t exist in reality. Our monologues are put together by the movie editor. First, I come and record my monologues and then you come and dub yours.
- Yes, there is no reality. We exist in the movie. We’re just actors.
- We have no idea what’s going on. As I speak my monologues and you yours. It only makes sense later when all the monologues are put together and the movie is produced.
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