Never Laughing Too Loudly In A Restaurant

The Warrior Tries To Enjoy The Small Everyday Things Of Life.

By The River Piedra I Sat Down And Wept. There Is A Legend That Everything That Falls Into The Waters Of This River -- Leaves, Insects, The Feathers Of Birds -- Is Transformed Into The Rocks That Make The Riverbed. If Only I Could Tear Out My Heart And Hurl It Into The Current, Then My Pain And Longing Would Be Over, And I Could Finally Forget.

Anyone Who Is In Love Is Making Love The Whole Time, Even When They're Not.

And One More Thing: You Still Believe That Man Can Be Good. If That Weren't The Case, You Wouldn't Have Invented All This Nonsense To Convince Yourself Otherwise.

To Die Tomorrow Was No Worse Than Dying On Any Other Day. Every Day Was There To Be Lived Or To Mark One’s Departure From This World.