Faithful To The Word Given And The

Pg.9 "in My Heart There's A Peaceful Anguish, And My Calm Is Made Of Resignation.

I'm Going To End A Life That I Thought Could Contain Every Kind Of Greatness But That In Fact Consisted Only Of My Incapacity To Really Want To Be Great. Whenever I Arrived At A Certainty, I Remembered That Those With The Greatest Certainties Are Lunatics.

I Know, I Alone I Know, I Alone How Much It Hurts, This Heart With No Faith Nor Law Nor Melody Nor Thought. Only I, Only I And None Of This Can I Say Because Feeling Is Like The Sky - Seen, Nothing In It To See.

Property Isn't Theft: It's Nothing.

First Watcher Why Do People Die? Second Watcher Perhaps Because They Don't Dream Enough.