You Can Owe Nothing, If You Give

My Father, When He Went, Made My Childhood A Gift Of A Half A Century.

When I Do Not Walk In The Clouds I Walk As Though I Were Lost.

When The Superficial Wearies Me, It Wearies Me So Much That I Need An Abyss In Order To Rest.

Whatever I Take, I Take Too Much Or Too Little; I Do Not Take The Exact Amount. The Exact Amount Is No Use To Me.

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