We Always Pay Dearly For Chasing After

Who Has The Skill To Make A Narrow, Obstinate Human Being Aware Of Others' Far-off Grief And Joy, To Make Him Understand Dimensions And Delusions He Himself Has Never Lived Through? Propaganda, Coercion, And Scientific Proofs Are Powerless. But Happily, In Our World There Is A Way. It Is Art, And It Is Literature.

...it's Only On A Black Day That You Begin To Have Friends.

Not All Of Me Shall Die.

Why Can't You Understand? The Stars Fall Down Now And Then. The Gaps Have To Be Filled.

A Drop In The Ocean Has No Fear Of A Hurricane.