I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.

Edgar Allan Poe

don't worry, I won't gamble with an eviction
I won't tattoo remembering with forgetting
there are many things left to say and suppress
and many grapes left to fill our mouths
don't worry, I'm convinced
joy doesn't need to throw any more little stones
I'm coming
I'm coming.

From "Little stones at my window" Mario Benedetti