Not Believing Has A Sickness Which Is

He Who Does Not Fill His World With Phantoms Remains Alone.

I Know What I Have Given You, I Do Not Know What You Have Received.

The Real "it Is Well" Is Something I Say From The Ground, Having Fallen.

In A Full Heart There Is Room For Everything, And In An Empty Heart There Is Room For Nothing.

Injury, When It Is Slight, Upsets Me; When It Is Strong It Calms Me.