He's a phenomenon, a whole
thing. He's been
unpersoned.

Clear concepts, valid reasons, true beliefs.

Tight emotions, great passions, just desires.

Hypocrite, lecturer! My likeness, my peer.

Proust is no way to live.

It's a beautiful day, she says;
go outside. Her perfect grammar:
first, a declarative, then
an imperative. See, then do.

This reminds me of her
body: sometimes just
a statement of the facts;
sometimes, a command.