Truth Has Very Few Friends

Everything That I Bear Within Me Bound, Is To Be Found Somewhere Else Free.

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!

The Less You Think You Are, The More You Bear. And If You Think You Are Nothing, You Bear Everything.

You Do Not See The River Of Mourning Because It Lacks One Tear Of Your Own.

No One Understands That You Have Given Everything. You Must Give More.