I'm Afraid I Did Not Pray Hard

Life Is Good, After All...and That's What Stays With Me, Even Now, Even When I'm About To Be Packed Off To Poland.

The Externals Are Simply So Many Props; Everything We Need Is Within Us.

Every Word Born Of An Inner Necessity - Writing Must Never Be Anything Else.

That Fear Of Missing Out On Things Makes You Miss Out On Everything.

When I Pray, I Never Pray For Myself, Always For Others, Or Else I Hold A Silly, Naive, Or Deadly Serious Dialogue With What Is Deepest Inside Me, Which For The Sake Of Convenience I Call God. Praying To God For Something For Yourself Strikes Me As Being Too Childish For Words. To Pray For Another's Well-being Is Something I Find Childish As Well; One Should Only Pray That Another Should Have Enough Strength To Shoulder His Burden. If You Do That, You Lend Him Some Of Your Own Strength.