He Who Does Not Know How To

Out Of A Hundred Years A Few Minutes Were Made That Stayed With Me, Not A Hundred Years.

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

When I Do Not Walk In The Clouds I Walk As Though I Were Lost.

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

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