All writing is filth

No one has ever written, painted, sculpted, modeled, built, or invented except literally to get out of hell.

I would like to write a Book which would drive men mad, which would be like an open door leading them where they would never have consented to go, in short, a door that opens onto reality.

All writing is garbage. People who come out of nowhere to try and put into words any part of what goes on in their minds are pigs.