My Love Had Grown One

In Simple Hearts The Feeling For The Beauty And Grandeur Of Nature Is A Hundred-fold Stronger And More Vivid Than In Us, Ecstatic Composers Of Narratives In Words And On Paper.

What Is This Eternity To Me Without You? What Is The Infinity Of My Domains? Empty Ringing Words, A Spacious Temple - Without A Divinity!

In People's Eyes I Readpages Of Malice And Sin.

We Practically Always Excuse Things When We Understand Them

No Good Ever Becomes Of A Man Who Forgets An Old Friend