The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The

I Would Go To Heaven, But I Would Take My Hell; I Would Not Go Alone.

Everything That I Bear Within Me Bound, Is To Be Found Somewhere Else Free.

What Words Say Does Not Last. The Words Last. Because Words Are Always The Same, And What They Say Is Never The Same.

Nothing Is Not Only Nothing. It Is Also Our Prison.

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