Injury, When It Is Slight, Upsets Me;

I Stop Wanting What I Am Looking For, Looking For It.

Man, When He Does Not Grieve, Hardly Exists.

The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The Hand Are The Children Who Know They Are Children.

My Great Day Came And Went, I Do Not Know How. Because It Did Not Pass Through Dawn When It Came, Nor Through Dusk When It Went.

My Heaviness Comes From The Heights.