The Splendors That Belong Unto The Fame

If I Thought I Was Replying To Someone Who Would Every Return To The World, This Flame Would Cease It's Flickering. But Since No One Has Returned From These Depths Alive, If What I've Heard Is True, I Will Answer You Without Fear Of Infamy.

Three Things Remain With Us From Paradise: Stars, Flowers And Children.

They Yearn For What They Fear For.

In That Part Of The Book Of My Memory Before Which Little Can Be Read, There Is A Heading, Which Says: ‘incipit Vita Nova: Here Begins The New Life’.

These Have Not The Hope To Die.