Who Promised You That Only For Joy

Create Around One At Least A Small Circle Where Matters Are Arranged As One Wants Them To Be.

We Are Aware Only Of The Empty Space In The Forest, Which Only Yesterday Was Filled With Trees.

Sex Is Something You Do. Sexuality Is Something You Are.

How One Can Live Without Being Able To Judge Oneself, Criticize What One Has Accomplished, And Still Enjoy What One Does, Is Unimaginable To Me.

I Am No Longer Afraid To Say Anything.