A Little Candor Never Leaves

Set Out From Any Point. They Are All Alike. They All Lead To A Point Of Departure.

I Know What I Have Given You, I Do Not Know What You Have Received.

He Who Does Not Know How To Believe, Should Not Know.

My Final Belief Is Suffering. And I Begin To Believe That I Do Not Suffer.

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