If The Book We Are

Love Has As Few Problems As A Motor Car. The Only Problems Are The Driver, The Passengers, And The Road.

It Isn't Necessary That You Leave Home. Sit At Your Desk And Listen. Don't Even Listen, Just Wait. Don't Wait, Be Still And Alone. The Whole World Will Offer Itself To You.

People Label Themselves With All Sorts Of Adjectives. I Can Only Pronounce Myself As 'nauseatingly Miserable Beyond Repair'.

Slept, Awoke, Slept, Awoke, Miserable Life.

Idleness Is The Beginning Of All Vice, The Crown Of All Virtues.