People Who Are At Ease

Friends! Let Us Try To Help If We Are Worth Anything At All!

Talent Is Always Conscious Of Its Own Abundance, And Does Not Object To Sharing.

The Belly Is An Ungrateful Wretch, It Never Remembers Past Favors, It Always Wants More Tomorrow.

All Classifications In This World Lack Sharp Boundaries, And All Transitions Are Gradual.

Bless You Prison, Bless You For Being In My Life. For There, Lying Upon The Rotting Prison Straw, I Came To Realize That The Object Of Life Is Not Prosperity As We Are Made To Believe, But The Maturity Of The Human Soul.