A Little Candor Never Leaves Me. It

Without This Ridiculous Vanity That Takes The Form Of Self-display, And Is Part Of Everything And Everyone, We Would See Nothing, And Nothing Would Exist.

The Fear Of Separation Is All That Unites.

I Know What I Have Given You, I Do Not Know What You Have Received.

Yes, I Will Go. I Would Rather Grieve Over Your Absence Than Over You.

When Everything Is Finished, The Mornings Are Sad.