Dear Incomprehension, It's Thanks To You I'll

There Is No Escape From Yesterday Because Yesterday Has Deformed Us, Or Been Deformed By Us. The Mood Is Of No Importance. Deformation Has Taken Place.

He Who Has Waited Long Enough, Will Wait Forever. And There Comes The Hour When Nothing More Can Happen And Nobody More Can Come And All Is Ended But The Waiting That Knows Itself In Vain.

Two In Distressmake Sorrow Less.

The Essential Doesn't Change.

To Him Who Has Nothing It Is Forbidden Not To Relish Filth.