No One Is A Light Unto Himself,

I Keep My Hands Empty For The Sake Of What I Have Had In Them.

You Do Not See The River Of Mourning Because It Lacks One Tear Of Your Own.

We Have A World For Each One, But We Do Not Have A World For All.

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.

He Who Goes Step By Step Always Finds Himself Level With A Step.