A Hundred Men Together Are The Hundredth

My Final Belief Is Suffering. And I Begin To Believe That I Do Not Suffer.

What Words Say Does Not Last. The Words Last. Because Words Are Always The Same, And What They Say Is Never The Same.

He Who Does Not Know How To Believe, Should Not Know.

The Fear Of Separation Is All That Unites.

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