If All Good, Respectable People Had One

Cold - Cold As Truth, Cold As Life. No, Nothing Can Be As Cold As Life.

Very Few People Change After Well Say Seven Or Seventeen. Not Really. They Get More This Or More That And Of Course Look A Bit Different. But Inside They Are The Same.

Something Came Out From My Heart Into My Throat And Then Into My Eyes.

Even The One Moment That You Thought Was Your Eternity Fades Out And Is Forgotten And Dies.

And I Saw That All My Life I Had Known That This Was Going To Happen, And That I'd Been Afraid For A Long Time, I'd Been Afraid For A Long Time. There's Fear, Of Course, With Everybody. But Now It Had Grown, It Had Grown Gigantic; It Filled Me And It Filled The Whole World.