A Hundred Men Together Are The Hundredth

The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The Hand Are The Children Who Know They Are Children.

If Those Who Owe Us Nothing Gave Us Nothing, How Poor We Would Be.

Humanity Does Not Know Where To Go Because No One Is Waiting For It: Not Even God.

Suffering Is Above, Not Below. And Everyone Thinks That Suffering Is Below. And Everyone Wants To Rise.

When The Superficial Wearies Me, It Wearies Me So Much That I Need An Abyss In Order To Rest.