Doom Is Dark And Deeper Than Any

The Child Unlucky In His Little State, Some Hearth Where Freedom Is Excluded, A Hive Whose Honey Is Fear And Worry, Feels Calmer Now And Somehow Assured Of Escape

Anyone Who Has A Child Today Should Train Him To Be Either A Physicist Or A Ballet Dancer. Then He'll Escape.

Love Each Other Or Perish.

To Choose What Is Difficult All One's Days, As If It Were Easy, That Is Faith

The Friends Who Met Here And Embraced Are Gone, Each To His Own Mistake.