The Sea Isn't A Place But A

The End Of Life Has Its Own Nature, Also Worth Our Attention. I Don't Say This Without Reckoning In The Sorrow, The Worry, The Many Diminishments. But Surely It Is Then That A Person's Character Shines Or Glooms.

I Very Much Wished Not To Be Noticed, And To Be Left Alone, And I Sort Of Succeeded.

We All Have A Hungry Heart, And One Of The Things We Hunger For Is Happiness.

Today I Am Altogether Without Ambition. Where Did I Get Such Wisdom?

Don't We All Die Someday And Someday Comes All Too Soon? What Will You Do With Your Own Wild, Glorious Chance At This Thing We Call Life.