When Everything Is Finished, The Mornings Are

Man Goes Nowhere, Everything Comes To Man Like Tomorrow.

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

Beyond My Body My Veins Are Invisible.

Suffering Is Above, Not Below. And Everyone Thinks That Suffering Is Below. And Everyone Wants To Rise.

A Hundred Men Together Are The Hundredth Part Of A Man.