Am Well. Thinking Of You

To Be Born To Create, To Love, To Win At Games Is To Be Born To Live In Time Of Peace. But War Teaches Us To Lose Everything And Become What We Were Not. It All Becomes A Question Of Style.

Accept Life, Take It As It Is? Stupid. The Means Of Doing Otherwise? Far From Our Having To Take It, It Is Life That Possesses Us And On Occasion Shuts Our Mouths.

Fate Is Not In Man But Around Him

It Is Natural To Give A Clear View Of The World After Accepting The Idea That It Must Be Clear.

From The Evening Breeze To This Hand On My Shoulder, Everything Has Its Truth.