A Little Candor Never Leaves Me. It

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!

You Do Not See The River Of Mourning Because It Lacks One Tear Of Your Own.

Nothing Is Not Only Nothing. It Is Also Our Prison.

There Are Sufferings That Have Lost Their Memory And Do Not Remember Why They Are Suffering.

Suffering Is Above, Not Below. And Everyone Thinks That Suffering Is Below. And Everyone Wants To Rise.