A Nomad I Will Remain For Life,

One Must Never Look For Happiness: One Meets It By The Way.

To Be Alone Is To Be Free, And Freedom Was The Only Happiness Accessible To My Nature.

While To Live In The Past And Think Of What Was Good And Beautiful About It Amounts To A Sort Of Seasoning Of The Present, The Perennial Wait For Tomorrow Is Bound To Result In Chronic Discontent That Poisons One's Entire Outlook.

For Now It Seems That By Advancing Into Unknown Territories, I Entered Into My Life

I Think It Is Impossible For Human Minds To Think Of Death As A Final, Irrevocable End To Life.