To Belittle, You Have To Be Little.

Wake At Dawn With A Winged Heart And Give Thanks For Another Day Of Loving.

Forgetfulness Is A Form Of Freedom.

The Things Which The Child Loves Remain In The Domain Of The Heart Until Old Age. The Most Beautiful Thing In Life Is That Our Souls Remain Hovering Over The Places Where We Once Enjoyed Ourselves. I Am One Of Those Who Remembers Those Places Regardless Of Distance Or Time.

Your Life Is An Island Separated From All Other Islands And Continents. Regardless Of How Many Boats You Send To Other Shores Or How Many Ships Arrive Upon Your Shores, You Yourself Are An Island Separated By Its Own Pains, Secluded In Its Happiness

I Have Never Agreed With My Other Self Wholly. The Truth Of The Matter Seems To Lie Between Us.