More Grievous Than Tears Is The Sight

Man Talks About Everything, And He Talks About Everything As Though The Understanding Of Everything Were All Inside Him.

The Fear Of Separation Is All That Unites.

He Who Makes A Paradise Of His Bread Makes A Hell Of His Hunger.

I Can Wait For You Longer. Because You Have Arrived.

Man, When He Is Merely What He Seems To Be, Is Almost Nothing.