In A World That Has Ceased To

Their Guilt Made Me Eloquent Because I Was Not Its Victim.

From The Evening Breeze To This Hand On My Shoulder, Everything Has Its Truth.

We Continue To Shape Our Personality All Our Life. If We Knew Ourselves Perfectly, We Should Die.

Conscious Of Not Being Able To Separate Myself From My Time, I Have Decided To Become Part Of It.

Thus Each Of Us Had To Be Content To Live Only For The Day, Alone Under The Vast Indifference Of The Sky.