We Live Trapped, Between The

We Live Trapped, Between The Churned-up And Examined Past And A Future That Waits For Our Work.

Who Promised You That Only For Joy Were You Brought To This Earth?

Everything Becomes So Problematic Because Of Basic Faults: From A Discontent With Myself.

Papa Continually Emphasizes How Much Remains Unexplained. With The Other Psychoanalytic Writers, Everything Is Always So Known And Fixed.

Sometimes The Most Beautiful Thing Is Precisely The One That Comes Unexpectedly And Unearned, Hence Something Given Truly As A Present.