In The Slaughterhouse Of Love, They Kill

When You Are With Everyone But Me, You're With No One. When You Are With No One But Me, You're With Everyone. Instead Of Being So Bound Up With Everyone, Be Everyone. When You Become That Many, You're Nothing. Empty.

If You Are A Man Of Learning, Read Something Classic, A History Of The Human Struggle And Don't Settle For Mediocre Verse.

Oh Soul! You Worry Too Much. Your Arms Are Heavy With Treasures Of All Kinds.

If You Dig A Pit For Others To Fall Into, You Will Fall Into It Yourself.

Happy, Not From Anything That Happens. Warm, Not From Fire Or A Hot Bath. Light, I Register Zero On A Scale.