We Have A World For Each One,

Man Talks About Everything, And He Talks About Everything As Though The Understanding Of Everything Were All Inside Him.

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

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

The Little Things Are What Is Eternal, And The Rest, All The Rest, Is Brevity, Extreme Brevity.

When I Am Asleep I Dream What I Dream When I Am Awake. It's A Continuous Dream.