A Hundred Men Together Are The Hundredth

Set Out From Any Point. They Are All Alike. They All Lead To A Point Of Departure.

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!

When Your Suffering Is A Little Greater Than My Suffering I Feel That I Am A Little Cruel.

I Believe That The Soul Consists Of Its Sufferings. For The Soul That Cures Its Own Sufferings Dies.

There Are Sufferings That Have Lost Their Memory And Do Not Remember Why They Are Suffering.