A First Visit To A Madhouse Is

I Am Glad That I Do Not Have Any Children.

A First Visit To A Madhouse Is Always A Shock.

We Are Aware Only Of The Empty Space In The Forest, Which Only Yesterday Was Filled With Trees.

We Live Trapped, Between The Churned-up And Examined Past And A Future That Waits For Our Work.

Sometimes The Most Beautiful Thing Is Precisely The One That Comes Unexpectedly And Unearned, Hence Something Given Truly As A Present.