I Am Myself And I Am Here.

I Have Such A Desire To Sleep And Am So Much Behind My Sleep. A Good Night, One Good Night And All This Nonsense Will Be Swept Away.

There Is No Book Of Mine That I Reject. That Does Not Mean That I Find Them Good.

Il N'y A De Réalité Que Dans L'action. (there Is No Reality Except In Action.)

I Construct My Memories With My Present. I Am Lost, Abandoned In The Present. I Try In Vain To Rejoin The Past: I Cannot Escape.

The Worst Part About Being Lied To Is Knowing You Werent Worth The Truth