There Is At Least This

To Every Man His Little Cross. Till He Dies. And Is Forgotten.

Personally I Have No Bone To Pick With Graveyards.

The Only Sin Is The Sin Of Being Born.

If By Godot I Had Meant God I Would Have Said God, And Not Godot.

All The Things You Would Do Gladly, Oh Without Enthusiasm, But Gladly, All The Things There Seems No Reason For Your Not Doing, And That You Do Not Do! Can It Be We Are Not Free? It Might Be Worth Looking Into.