He Who Makes A Paradise Of His

Man Talks About Everything, And He Talks About Everything As Though The Understanding Of Everything Were All Inside Him.

I Can Wait For You Longer. Because You Have Arrived.

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.

He Who Holds Me By A Thread Is Not Strong; The Thread Is Strong.