Night Is A World Lit By Itself.

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

I Am Chained To The Earth To Pay For The Freedom Of My Eyes.

When Everything Is Finished, The Mornings Are Sad.

When I Am Asleep I Dream What I Dream When I Am Awake. It's A Continuous Dream.

That In Man Which Cannot Be Domesticated Is Not His Evil But His Goodness.