Sadness Is Also A Kind

They Entered There Into The Unconscious Philosophy Of The Town; That Life Was An Incomprehensible Marvel, Since It Was Incessantly Wasted And Spent, Yet None The Less It Lasted And Endured 'like The Bridge On The Drina'.

Between The Fear That Something Would Happen And The Hope That Still It Wouldn't, There Is Much More Space Than One Thinks. On That Narrow, Hard, Bare And Dark Space A Lot Of Us Spend Their Lives.

I Do Not Fear Invisible Worlds.

If People Would Know How Little Brain Is Ruling The World, They Would Die Of Fear.

What Can And Doesn't Have To Be Always, At The End, Surrenders To Something That Has To Be.