Destiny Waits In The Hand Of God,

Unreal Friendship May Turn To Real But Real Friendship, Once Ended, Cannot Be Mended

I Am Aware Of The Damp Souls Of Housemaids Sprouting Despondently At Area Gates.

In Order To Arrive At What You Are Not, You Must Go Through The Way In Which You Are Not.

We Should Not Confuse Information With Knowledge.

I Must Tell You That I Should Really Like To Think There's Something Wrong With Me- Because, If There Isn't, Then There's Something Wrong With The World Itself-and That's Much More Frightening! That Would Be Terrible. So I'd Rather Believe There Is Something Wrong With Me, That Could Be Put Right.